Post by Demeter on Jan 17, 2008 15:40:01 GMT -5
Darius scowled at Carma. "That rarely ever happens. Don't listen to Carmine, Saiyuri, he's just stressed."
Carma glared. "I wouldn't be stressed if you'd behave yourself and wait for me when you leave, Sire." he used the title, knowing it would irriate the man. "Besides, you enjoy destroying things or do you not remember the manical laughter last time you rampaged around the battlefields."
Darius smirked, remembering well the last time he'd sliced and diced his opponents on the battlefield. "That was just plain fun and you were right there next to me, Mr. Berserker Warrior with the creepy smile and quiet laughter."
Dion sighed as the two went back and forth. She swore that her father picked on Carma just for the fun of it. She glanced at her daughter, groaning when she saw the complete look of panic on her face. This was not going to end pretty, she thought as she marched over to the two bickering Custoss. She grabbed an ear on each man and twisted. Both went up on the toes to try and ease her grip while flapping their hands and declaring "Ow!" repeatedly.
Dion turned them to look at Saiyuri. "Do you two see my daughter? My recently discovered daughter who's spent all her life only know the ways of the Pard? That she's never been around Custoss who glory in blood and death? Shut the hell up or get out of my house. You're here for a meet and greet not a chance to completely terrorize the girl."
Dion released the two and, leaving them to rub their sore ears, and sat down next to Saiyuri. She wrapped one arm around her shoulders. "I want you to ignore them. They are big idiots."
Carma glared. "I wouldn't be stressed if you'd behave yourself and wait for me when you leave, Sire." he used the title, knowing it would irriate the man. "Besides, you enjoy destroying things or do you not remember the manical laughter last time you rampaged around the battlefields."
Darius smirked, remembering well the last time he'd sliced and diced his opponents on the battlefield. "That was just plain fun and you were right there next to me, Mr. Berserker Warrior with the creepy smile and quiet laughter."
Dion sighed as the two went back and forth. She swore that her father picked on Carma just for the fun of it. She glanced at her daughter, groaning when she saw the complete look of panic on her face. This was not going to end pretty, she thought as she marched over to the two bickering Custoss. She grabbed an ear on each man and twisted. Both went up on the toes to try and ease her grip while flapping their hands and declaring "Ow!" repeatedly.
Dion turned them to look at Saiyuri. "Do you two see my daughter? My recently discovered daughter who's spent all her life only know the ways of the Pard? That she's never been around Custoss who glory in blood and death? Shut the hell up or get out of my house. You're here for a meet and greet not a chance to completely terrorize the girl."
Dion released the two and, leaving them to rub their sore ears, and sat down next to Saiyuri. She wrapped one arm around her shoulders. "I want you to ignore them. They are big idiots."