30.Aug.18, 01:30 AM
It took all of F’drel’s self control — and a fair amount of drawing from Miri’s own contentment — to keep from rolling his eyes. ‘The Weyr holds a lot of secrets,’ who even says shit like that seriously? It’s a massive place that had been abandoned for twenty turns, of course there were things that people didn’t know or had forgotten about. Especially young, holdbred riders like F’drel. Of course, he wasn’t gonna tell Z’ia how ridiculously inane his statement was. F’drel wasn’t in the habit of purposely antagonizing blueriders.
“A little bit,” he said, leaning back into the blankets, “Not extensively though.” Candidate barracks, weyrling barracks, most common areas, the hall around his weyr, yes. A few other places, storage rooms and such, mostly from helping out Lower Caverns workers on occasion, but he hadn’t done much exploring just cause. “Why?” he asked, “You offering a tour?” And then F’drel mentally punched himself in the face because he absolutely did not want a tour and he should never have mentioned it and he was an idiot. Apparently he was with it enough post-Flight to not be actively antagonistic, but wasn’t with it enough to not accidentally hand out invitations to waste his time with little notes saying ‘hi, I’m interested in you’ on them, because that was the exact opposite of what he wanted.
’I hope he’s worth it.’ F’drel grumbled at Halomirth, who responded with a sleepy trill and curled closer to Aveleth. F’drel sighed. Greens.
“A little bit,” he said, leaning back into the blankets, “Not extensively though.” Candidate barracks, weyrling barracks, most common areas, the hall around his weyr, yes. A few other places, storage rooms and such, mostly from helping out Lower Caverns workers on occasion, but he hadn’t done much exploring just cause. “Why?” he asked, “You offering a tour?” And then F’drel mentally punched himself in the face because he absolutely did not want a tour and he should never have mentioned it and he was an idiot. Apparently he was with it enough post-Flight to not be actively antagonistic, but wasn’t with it enough to not accidentally hand out invitations to waste his time with little notes saying ‘hi, I’m interested in you’ on them, because that was the exact opposite of what he wanted.
’I hope he’s worth it.’ F’drel grumbled at Halomirth, who responded with a sleepy trill and curled closer to Aveleth. F’drel sighed. Greens.