ISKRA
"I bet they are," he says with a grin, sitting down as the events start up and passing her a soda and a bite of deep-friend butter. It's a bit disappointing, just a really fancy biscuit to be honest. Now the pickle-flavored hot dogs on the other hand, those are an interesting thing that he's not sure he'll ever get again, but he's also not entirely mad about having. Each bite is a bit of a pull towards both liking and hating it in equal measure. Maybe he's just hungry.
The early bronc rides, roping, and barrel chasing are all a thrill that rouses some cheers from him as he applauds the people with the heart to try, even if they don't quite make the buzzer. He glances over as Mel excuses herself, watching her glimmer out of sight with a wry twist to his lips. He really needs to get something to combat that...
Uncertain which way she goes, it isn't long before some commotion further down draws his attention to Hawthorn with his pants around his ankles. Iskra's 'brows lift a bit in surprise, because of all the mischief she's gotten up to, none has been quite so intimate. Maybe he ought to be dropping his pants for her if that's what she's looking for? He rubs his stubble thoughtfully, recalling the words she passed him on the boat when they were both still breathless with the spark of a kiss long in the making.
The early bronc rides, roping, and barrel chasing are all a thrill that rouses some cheers from him as he applauds the people with the heart to try, even if they don't quite make the buzzer. He glances over as Mel excuses herself, watching her glimmer out of sight with a wry twist to his lips. He really needs to get something to combat that...
Uncertain which way she goes, it isn't long before some commotion further down draws his attention to Hawthorn with his pants around his ankles. Iskra's 'brows lift a bit in surprise, because of all the mischief she's gotten up to, none has been quite so intimate. Maybe he ought to be dropping his pants for her if that's what she's looking for? He rubs his stubble thoughtfully, recalling the words she passed him on the boat when they were both still breathless with the spark of a kiss long in the making.
Yippee-ki-yay
