Pash was laughing before Niv finished her pouting words, grinning at her and shaking his head. The little Tunawa had almost had them tricked, though it was perhaps her familiar way of speaking that had first begun to give her away to the salty bard.
"Y' want t' live here? Well, I don't mind." The tall Biqaj considered her request, glancing up at the bird on his mast before wiping his brow with a calloused palm. He was sure that Kali'rial didn't have any objections, either, tide pool gaze washing over to his lover with a softer, questioning smile. When she smiled back, Pash looked to the Tunawa,
"You're welcome t' live in Ellis 's long 's y' want. That's m' trees name, b' th' way. Ellis. I'm usually out in th' Harbor t' stay cool when Kali an' I don't have anythin' t' do in town. So long as y' can put up with us," The seafaring musician's smirk was devious, aware that the pair was quite used to their privacy and took advantage of having it. The thought of a guest around, another housemate of sorts, was somewhat strange, but at the same time, the little Tunawa wasn't at all a bad thing.
He kept the lemon tree above decks most trials, Pash would explain, but of course during a storm, everyone would be inside the cabin. Niv was free to come and go as she liked, and while he spent the evenings out in the harbor to stay cool under the glare of Saun's two suns, The Muse was easy enough to spot if she learned what to look for.
"An', well, we may be travelin' in another season 'r two, jus' so y' know. But, until then, or even then, welcome aboard, Niv."
"Y' want t' live here? Well, I don't mind." The tall Biqaj considered her request, glancing up at the bird on his mast before wiping his brow with a calloused palm. He was sure that Kali'rial didn't have any objections, either, tide pool gaze washing over to his lover with a softer, questioning smile. When she smiled back, Pash looked to the Tunawa,
"You're welcome t' live in Ellis 's long 's y' want. That's m' trees name, b' th' way. Ellis. I'm usually out in th' Harbor t' stay cool when Kali an' I don't have anythin' t' do in town. So long as y' can put up with us," The seafaring musician's smirk was devious, aware that the pair was quite used to their privacy and took advantage of having it. The thought of a guest around, another housemate of sorts, was somewhat strange, but at the same time, the little Tunawa wasn't at all a bad thing.
He kept the lemon tree above decks most trials, Pash would explain, but of course during a storm, everyone would be inside the cabin. Niv was free to come and go as she liked, and while he spent the evenings out in the harbor to stay cool under the glare of Saun's two suns, The Muse was easy enough to spot if she learned what to look for.
"An', well, we may be travelin' in another season 'r two, jus' so y' know. But, until then, or even then, welcome aboard, Niv."
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Can this be end of thread? It's old. We love each other. Niv hung out for a season and a half. Done.
