Re: Taradiddle
"Of course," Brayden said when she correctly guessed about Mateo, but was silent and satisfied when she agreed it was proper. Then the beauty asked the important question, didn't she? "Not long enough to get a tan," Rayd said and smiled because he'd tried into her comment on his complexion. "I don't really know," Brayden clarified, eyes fixated on Astrid's face. "It's all up to him," Brayden said after she referenced the Popsicle whom he called dad. "But he'd probably say it's up to me," Brayden's eyes went wide at the possible mind games, though that wouldn't be a new development for Zale men. "Whatever, I didn't come topside to talk about him," Brayden said and did a little wave to expel the specter of Nathaniel Zale. "I wanted to know if you had an... escort to the festivities?" He asked, slyly or so he thought. "I mean, other than Torben," Rayd added and his face turned slightly sour. "That guy is no fun at a party."