10.Sep.19, 02:49 AM
"Really, damn. Sorry, I won't pester you for long then. I know what it's like to be in the groove and getting interrupted." Narinoa wasn't really the creative type so he didn't know much about being interrupted while trying to draw or write but he did find it annoying when he was studying back at the Hall or even just tending to a horse quietly on his own. Sometimes the company of an animal really was preferred he realised, though he'd never entirely shun that of humans.
"Practicing again is great, honestly. I wish they were for better circumstances but I really have missed this." He missed it enough to consider following in L'gan's steps and bug the shit out of Verec and anyone else that would listen to get him in on further studying the information collected from the...specimens. That probably would have sounded cold to most people, especially the newly Impressed weyrlings, but it made him feel a bit better about the whole ordeal. Professional detachment had its perks and thinking of the donations as specimens and not as dead baby dragons really helped him cope with it all. He had enough shit wrong with him that gave him nightmares that he didn't need to add to it.
"Hey, Erebuth? Will you let me check your teeth today when L'gan gets here? Eb'zer was a genius for getting you that toy and I want to see how strong your teeth are becoming." Of course he'd lose his baby teeth when he started reaching his adult size but Narinoa wanted to ensure the little guy had strong teeth to help get him to that growth spurt. It wouldn't do to live off of puree while hoping for stronger adult teeth, not to mention the jaw would be weak from a lack of resistance found from eating tough meat.
"Practicing again is great, honestly. I wish they were for better circumstances but I really have missed this." He missed it enough to consider following in L'gan's steps and bug the shit out of Verec and anyone else that would listen to get him in on further studying the information collected from the...specimens. That probably would have sounded cold to most people, especially the newly Impressed weyrlings, but it made him feel a bit better about the whole ordeal. Professional detachment had its perks and thinking of the donations as specimens and not as dead baby dragons really helped him cope with it all. He had enough shit wrong with him that gave him nightmares that he didn't need to add to it.
"Hey, Erebuth? Will you let me check your teeth today when L'gan gets here? Eb'zer was a genius for getting you that toy and I want to see how strong your teeth are becoming." Of course he'd lose his baby teeth when he started reaching his adult size but Narinoa wanted to ensure the little guy had strong teeth to help get him to that growth spurt. It wouldn't do to live off of puree while hoping for stronger adult teeth, not to mention the jaw would be weak from a lack of resistance found from eating tough meat.