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27.Jun.19, 11:24 AM
Mylorah nodded when F’drel corrected her on terminology or if she had a fact wrong. He might not know that particular Hold, but he knew Holds better than she did overall and probably still better than T’ryn despite the amount of time spent visiting relatives so she was more inclined to believe the corrections she was given and did her best to remember them. Still, she continued on, trying to name relatives and what the Hold was known for until she was interrupted with a rather important question.
Originally, she had thought F’drel would come with her so they could continue talking but he silently pointed out the failed logic in that. “I didn’t even think about Miri and how she both needs to get ready and might like to take off from her ledge more than the sandy ground,” Mylorah laughed at her oversight, and boy did it feel nice to laugh again after all the worrying she managed to cram into such a short amount of time. “I guess I better run down and get changed. I’ll do my best not to make you wait too long since you’re already doing me such a massive favour!”
Mylorah jumped to her feet and started to dash for the door but stopped just shy of the sitting area to turn back to F’drel, “I think I’m going to owe you forever if I survive this meeting,” again she laughed but she was also completely serious. She was asking a lot of her rather reclusive friend and she’d do whatever he wanted, possibly for turns to come, to repay his kindness.
“I’ll be back soon! Don’t forget to get directions!” She called just before bolting out the door to make the journey back across the Weyr to her little shared room.
Originally, she had thought F’drel would come with her so they could continue talking but he silently pointed out the failed logic in that. “I didn’t even think about Miri and how she both needs to get ready and might like to take off from her ledge more than the sandy ground,” Mylorah laughed at her oversight, and boy did it feel nice to laugh again after all the worrying she managed to cram into such a short amount of time. “I guess I better run down and get changed. I’ll do my best not to make you wait too long since you’re already doing me such a massive favour!”
Mylorah jumped to her feet and started to dash for the door but stopped just shy of the sitting area to turn back to F’drel, “I think I’m going to owe you forever if I survive this meeting,” again she laughed but she was also completely serious. She was asking a lot of her rather reclusive friend and she’d do whatever he wanted, possibly for turns to come, to repay his kindness.
“I’ll be back soon! Don’t forget to get directions!” She called just before bolting out the door to make the journey back across the Weyr to her little shared room.
