13.Oct.13, 01:17 AM
She shrugged off the breakfast question with an easy smile, her attention entirely on the spread he was now lying out before her and the beasts. It looked amazing - she couldn't help but stare as he pulled item after item out of the bag, lying it about in front of her. He really knew how to pack! This was way better than cinnamon rolls, or leftover meat, or...anything she would have grabbed in her excited rush towards his meeting place. Thank goodness he was a thinker.
As he mentioned Nishkath wanting to join them, she found another giggle escape her. The image of the large brown dragon curling up and delicately nibbling at the meatrolls and cheese was too much, and she began to laugh in earnest, sharing the image with the flitts. They shot back confusion, projecting the image to everyone around them and trying to make sense of it, which somehow made her laugh even harder, until she was gasping and holding her sides.
Finally able to get herself under control (though the image was not far from her mind, threatening to cause her to begin laughing once more), she tore off a small chunk of bread, offering tiny bits to all three of the firelizards before nibbling at it herself in small bites. It was fresh, probably having been baked that morning, and she couldn't help but to devour the chunk before glancing guiltily at the cheese, taking a tiny piece for herself but leaving most of it for the rider.
"So what are you gonna do with yours? Ready to have firelizards?" She glanced lovingly at her fair. "I mean...you have a dragon...but dragons can't really fetch your clothing. If you train them, they are deviously crafty creatures who can be taught to do such creative and unusual things." Especially with the things adult riders got up to, but she made a note not to say anything.
As he mentioned Nishkath wanting to join them, she found another giggle escape her. The image of the large brown dragon curling up and delicately nibbling at the meatrolls and cheese was too much, and she began to laugh in earnest, sharing the image with the flitts. They shot back confusion, projecting the image to everyone around them and trying to make sense of it, which somehow made her laugh even harder, until she was gasping and holding her sides.
Finally able to get herself under control (though the image was not far from her mind, threatening to cause her to begin laughing once more), she tore off a small chunk of bread, offering tiny bits to all three of the firelizards before nibbling at it herself in small bites. It was fresh, probably having been baked that morning, and she couldn't help but to devour the chunk before glancing guiltily at the cheese, taking a tiny piece for herself but leaving most of it for the rider.
"So what are you gonna do with yours? Ready to have firelizards?" She glanced lovingly at her fair. "I mean...you have a dragon...but dragons can't really fetch your clothing. If you train them, they are deviously crafty creatures who can be taught to do such creative and unusual things." Especially with the things adult riders got up to, but she made a note not to say anything.