[And he won't explain it either. It's an odd situation that reveals more about his emotions concerning some people than he'd like to tell someone. And Percy doesn't push it, so good. Sure you could eventually get answers if you were persistent enough with Gyro and he grew to know you well enough, but pushing him also had a high possibility of pissing him off.]
[So yeah, become his friend and maybe then, right? He might find out anyway.]
[Valkyrie's pretty calm right now, having gotten a good deal of his initial excitement out already. Still, he doesn't stand next to Blackjack for too much longer before he's trotting away. He'll egg on the pegasus to run around with him a little, far enough to not bother Gyro and Percy of course, though not far enough to be out of view.]
[Gyro smirks at his horse before glancing back to Percy and finishing off his coffee just as a warmth of the liquor really starts to settle into his skin and posture.]
To lift a car off a baby?? Wait I've heard things like that. Mother's are the scariest things in the world when they wanna be.
[When they have to be more like. The words make him pause for a moment, a silence moving over him has thoughts of his own mother pass through his mind. A mother he... doesn't remember the name of anymore... His brows furrow, it's very subtle, but there enough to notice if Percy's looking before he adjusts in his seat and breathes in deep.]
Aaahh isn't science 'just gods' too? It's all made by them, if they're real, if you believe them. Even the science you know's somethin' they made and set up, and magic's just science we haven't gotten to figuring out yet, ya know?
Whhha- [A look over to him.]
Whiskey dick?? Nyo-hohohaha no way! Are you kidding me? Good thing I drink gin!
[More laughing, his golden teeth shimmering in the fire's light as the sky starts to really get dark now, going from red to purple to dark blue.]
I don't have any problems with my setup up... [Said as he looks over to him with heavy lids. Call them bedroom eyes if you want but it's really just the alcohol mellowing him out. He does lean a liiiittle closer to Percy though when he continues. Maybe he's poking right back at him though, possibly aiming to make Percy slightly uncomfortable in retaliation for the slight at his damn age again.]
And for stamina? I've run 'round the track more times than most I've "raced with".
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[So yeah, become his friend and maybe then, right? He might find out anyway.]
[Valkyrie's pretty calm right now, having gotten a good deal of his initial excitement out already. Still, he doesn't stand next to Blackjack for too much longer before he's trotting away. He'll egg on the pegasus to run around with him a little, far enough to not bother Gyro and Percy of course, though not far enough to be out of view.]
[Gyro smirks at his horse before glancing back to Percy and finishing off his coffee just as a warmth of the liquor really starts to settle into his skin and posture.]
To lift a car off a baby?? Wait I've heard things like that. Mother's are the scariest things in the world when they wanna be.
[When they have to be more like. The words make him pause for a moment, a silence moving over him has thoughts of his own mother pass through his mind. A mother he... doesn't remember the name of anymore... His brows furrow, it's very subtle, but there enough to notice if Percy's looking before he adjusts in his seat and breathes in deep.]
Aaahh isn't science 'just gods' too? It's all made by them, if they're real, if you believe them. Even the science you know's somethin' they made and set up, and magic's just science we haven't gotten to figuring out yet, ya know?
Whhha- [A look over to him.]
Whiskey dick?? Nyo-hohohaha no way! Are you kidding me? Good thing I drink gin!
[More laughing, his golden teeth shimmering in the fire's light as the sky starts to really get dark now, going from red to purple to dark blue.]
I don't have any problems with my setup up... [Said as he looks over to him with heavy lids. Call them bedroom eyes if you want but it's really just the alcohol mellowing him out. He does lean a liiiittle closer to Percy though when he continues. Maybe he's poking right back at him though, possibly aiming to make Percy slightly uncomfortable in retaliation for the slight at his damn age again.]
And for stamina? I've run 'round the track more times than most I've "raced with".
[One orgasm usually just wasn't enough, ya know?]