Session Start: Fri Mar 03 00:00:00 2017
Session Ident: #Aeons_Asylum

<+Blackfyre> <Fiona>  would be reading in the courtyard, an odd sight in and of itself.

<+Terra> Chrys comes out of his place, stretching and walking slowly across the courtyard, shirtless and wearing a pair of baggy jeans.

<+Blackfyre> <Fiona>  looks up from her book and eyes Chrys. “Are you trying to prove a fucking point or something?”

<+Terra> Chrys tilts his head a bit as he looks Fiona over.  “You trying to prove that women Embraced on their period stay that way?”

<+Blackfyre> <Fiona>  glowers at Chrys in response.

<+Blackfyre> <Fiona>  “I wasn’t fucking embraced on my period. If you spent enough too much time around Grandma, you’d be irritable too.”

<+Terra> Chrys thinks on that one a moment and then laughs.  “Yeah, I suppose I can see that.  But the only point I was making was that I was simply walking by, and you proceeded to become rather rude.”

<+Blackfyre> <Fiona>  gestures to his bare chest.

<+Terra> Chrys looks confused.  “What?  I do not understand what the problem is.”

<+Blackfyre> <Fiona>  “You, walking around topless. Are you trying to prove you look good or something?”

<+Terra> Chrys shrugs.  “I can look like whatever I want.  ‘Good’ is relative.  What one person may find attractive, someone else is bound to find distasteful.”

<+Terra> Chrys stretches a little bit, rolling his shoulders.  “So what is your real problem?”

<+Blackfyre> <Fiona>  looks at him. “I say there was one?”

<+Terra> Chrys just turns and starts to walk away.  “I am not dealing with you.”

<+Blackfyre> <Fiona>  shrugs and turns back to her book, beginning to leaf through it again.

Session Close: Sat Mar 04 00:00:00 2017