17.Feb.21, 03:52 AM
"It's alright," she said with a soft laugh, dipping the oil-soaked cloth into her bucket and then squeezing it out. "Mistaken identity's just one of those things that happens in a situation like that. At least it does int he books I read. Hatching alone is enough to worry about. Mmm. Sounds like your brother made a love match."
She headed the cloth back. Honestly, all that squeezing would be enough to make her want to sleep for turns. Why didn't more people help? It would be so much better if they had some helpers, like the quiestest of the creche or something. Was being in misery a part of the program?
Maybe it was just Fort Weyr or maybe just because it was early days.
"Did you want tea or klah? I can be right back with some," she said, wiping her hands on the towel at her waist.
She headed the cloth back. Honestly, all that squeezing would be enough to make her want to sleep for turns. Why didn't more people help? It would be so much better if they had some helpers, like the quiestest of the creche or something. Was being in misery a part of the program?
Maybe it was just Fort Weyr or maybe just because it was early days.
"Did you want tea or klah? I can be right back with some," she said, wiping her hands on the towel at her waist.