[ Tatara settles in comfortably on Aguero's back, arms looped loosely around his neck. He chuckles softly into his ear, leans his head onto him. ]
I should, shouldn't I?
[ A part of him tells him that would just earn himself the ire of another Eastern wizard so he probably won't, but. You know. Maybe he'll brag one day.
He kicks his feet idly, hopefully feeling the wind on his bare legs as they move over the wet rocks, if they're in motion by now. ]
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I should, shouldn't I?
[ A part of him tells him that would just earn himself the ire of another Eastern wizard so he probably won't, but. You know. Maybe he'll brag one day.
He kicks his feet idly, hopefully feeling the wind on his bare legs as they move over the wet rocks, if they're in motion by now. ]
Fried fish it is, then. [ hehe! ] I can't wait.