(no subject)

[samahl]

WHO: Cyril, Sam, Merrick, and Zevran
WHAT: Cyril finds out that Merrick is sharing a tent with Zevran and goes to check on him. When he finds out Sam is there too, he ends up crashing.
WHEN: Shortly after everyone has arrived and set up tents.
WHERE: Fallow Mire, in the tent assigned to Sam, Zevran and Merrick
NOTES: None yet

Cyril had heard that Merrick and Zevran were assigned to the same tent. The news that made that bone deep wariness settle over him again. He needed to make sure his brother was comfortable with the arrangement so he found himself seeking out which of the tents belonged to them.

When he found it he lingered outside for a bit. "Merrick?" he asked, checking that it was the right one before peeking in.

Comments

[samahl]

Cyril laughed a bit and shifted to end the noogie but didn't fully dislodge himself from his brother's arm. He enjoyed the attention he was getting a little too much to just pull away from it.

He did, however, raise a hand to run his hand through his hair to fix it. Even more when he considered just how handsome everyone in this tent was. "I'll try to keep my clothes on, though. At least for the sake of your sensibilities."

[el_tybs]

Well this wasn't awkward at all. Noooo. It had been one thing with just Zevran and Merrick in the tent, but with Cyril there now? He liked Cyril a lot, but the open flirting did feel a bit weird seeing as Merrick knew about the two of them, and Zevran knew about him and Krem.

Sam clears his throat a bit, trying to ignore some of what Zevran and Cyril are suggesting. "Who are you staying with out here, Cyril?"