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10.Mar.18, 09:44 PM
Casa didn’t know his dragon either, but he didn’t say anything. He normally didn’t pass along Syrendryth’s judgemental comments of other people and since he had just asked her out on a date, T’ryn figured it was best not to point out that the better dressed she was, that it might make his dragon like her a bit more. Doubtful. Maybe if you made her attend Harper lessons, it might improve her standings with me. T’ryn glanced in the direction of his own weyr and did his best to hold a neutral face and not the scowl he wanted to give. “Sy and I can’t wait to see what you choose.” And since he had been warned she’d likely end up on the fancier side, T’ryn wondered what he should wear to match that. He didn’t want to leave her standing out of place but he doubted that would happen anyway. His aunt Eridella liked fine fashion as well and would likely look as gorgeous as ever in a beautiful flowing dress. He did have a nicer suit jacket he had splurged on some time ago for nicer gathers or in case he got to play bronzerider on display for Weyr-Hold politics.
Now that they weren’t being weird with each other, T’ryn found he didn’t want to leave, but knew he should. He got his invitation accepted which was the point of the visit and it was getting later into the evening. Casa was clearly dressed comfortably, meaning she hadn’t been expecting company and quite possibly she was ready for bed. At the idea of what she might wear to sleep, T’ryn felt his cheeks warming again and quickly looked over her shoulder at the bare wall to help banish the thoughts.
“I guess I should go. Sorry for showing up without announcement.” He wondered if Syrendryth would actually have sent along his desire to see Casa, though. Unexpected visits might be the only way to go for a while until Casa proved to his dragon -- without trying, because there wasn’t anything to prove -- that she was worth his attention.
“I’ll come by at four and Syrendryth will share the directions. And then, we skate!” He smiled brightly, his excitement at the idea of what tomorrow would bring quite clear.
Now that they weren’t being weird with each other, T’ryn found he didn’t want to leave, but knew he should. He got his invitation accepted which was the point of the visit and it was getting later into the evening. Casa was clearly dressed comfortably, meaning she hadn’t been expecting company and quite possibly she was ready for bed. At the idea of what she might wear to sleep, T’ryn felt his cheeks warming again and quickly looked over her shoulder at the bare wall to help banish the thoughts.
“I guess I should go. Sorry for showing up without announcement.” He wondered if Syrendryth would actually have sent along his desire to see Casa, though. Unexpected visits might be the only way to go for a while until Casa proved to his dragon -- without trying, because there wasn’t anything to prove -- that she was worth his attention.
“I’ll come by at four and Syrendryth will share the directions. And then, we skate!” He smiled brightly, his excitement at the idea of what tomorrow would bring quite clear.
