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