15.Nov.20, 12:47 PM
"Ooh, that seems lucky then if it was your first one. I've only stood at one hatching so far." Zelly tilted her head at the recognition, wondering if she'd seen him there too while they were there. "Yes, I was there! Mylorah is really fun to hang out with, she's helped introduce me to some people since I was searched. I'm sorry that I don't remember seeing you there, so much was going on and there were so many people."
She turned her attention back to the stew and took a small sip. She wanted to add more spice, but with T'ryn possibly going to eat more of it she decided to hold off for the moment. It was a shame she hadn't found another spice friend to share her culinary adventures with, but at least he was cute. And now A'tay's shyness made a bit more sense. Zelly studied T'ryn for a moment, taking the opportunity to really inspect him and the skin tight pants he wore. What else did she remember about the brother? He had a girlfriend! She'd impressed while dressed up as a man.
Zelana decided to wait to flirt with him until after she'd managed to snag A'tay. Sure the weyrs had a reputation for openness, but it just seemed polite. Unless she could convince them into a fun little group activity... she realized she'd been staring a bit too long and gestured towards T'ryn's pants to ask, "Where did you get those pants? They are a delight. Maybe A'tay would wear something like that..."
She turned her attention back to the stew and took a small sip. She wanted to add more spice, but with T'ryn possibly going to eat more of it she decided to hold off for the moment. It was a shame she hadn't found another spice friend to share her culinary adventures with, but at least he was cute. And now A'tay's shyness made a bit more sense. Zelly studied T'ryn for a moment, taking the opportunity to really inspect him and the skin tight pants he wore. What else did she remember about the brother? He had a girlfriend! She'd impressed while dressed up as a man.
Zelana decided to wait to flirt with him until after she'd managed to snag A'tay. Sure the weyrs had a reputation for openness, but it just seemed polite. Unless she could convince them into a fun little group activity... she realized she'd been staring a bit too long and gestured towards T'ryn's pants to ask, "Where did you get those pants? They are a delight. Maybe A'tay would wear something like that..."