04.Jan.20, 08:24 AM
Narinoa was feeling both amazing and like shit. Turned out taking the handy dandy sex klah nightly, even in small doses, wasn't healthy and he had acquired an addiction for it that sent him into withdrawals for several days. At the time, it felt like his body was on fire and he was dying. But once he got through it, he felt great and the horrors of before were left behind. Except the horrors of the Hatchings came back. He loved the sex klah because it gave him amazing sex that wore him out enough that he had dreamless nights and actually got some sleep. Now, sleep wasn't as plentiful and he was tired and a bit stressed. Maybe once he was back in Ista and close to Casa he'd go back to the magic drug or look into something else. Maybe he could even grow his own plants... at Casa's weyr since he didn't have his own place. The life of a Candidate sucked balls.
So the early Touching was not appreciated. He tried to get into a later group but no such luck. Not like he'd be able to sleep in anyway with everyone else scurrying around and his extra set of hands being needed. So he dragged his ass along with everyone else, nodding when appropriate and giving the Weyrwoman a token smile at her kindness.
Once able, he shuffled off to the nearest egg, hoping to get a few in quickly so he could rest on the stands for the rest of their time. He also wanted to get it over with in case another little monster was inside and waiting to fuck with his head again. Narinoa did not want to rush outside again to barf, especially since the door was a lot further away and he wasn't in the mood to run that morning. Maybe he should have had a third cup of klah after all but he held off since he had decided not to eat anything.
Sighing, he placed his hand on the egg and waited for the mental assault to begin.
Egg 21.
So the early Touching was not appreciated. He tried to get into a later group but no such luck. Not like he'd be able to sleep in anyway with everyone else scurrying around and his extra set of hands being needed. So he dragged his ass along with everyone else, nodding when appropriate and giving the Weyrwoman a token smile at her kindness.
Once able, he shuffled off to the nearest egg, hoping to get a few in quickly so he could rest on the stands for the rest of their time. He also wanted to get it over with in case another little monster was inside and waiting to fuck with his head again. Narinoa did not want to rush outside again to barf, especially since the door was a lot further away and he wasn't in the mood to run that morning. Maybe he should have had a third cup of klah after all but he held off since he had decided not to eat anything.
Sighing, he placed his hand on the egg and waited for the mental assault to begin.
Egg 21.