19.Feb.21, 07:53 PM
Kor’is rolled his eyes as she kept on the path of wrinkles. He was done with trading barbs about appearances but it seemed she really did obsess over her own looks with the way she went on and on about them both. He was fairly sure she woke every morning and found the nearest shiny surface to examine herself for wrinkles and grey hairs. She probably barely ate as well, worried she would put on the slightest bit of weight. Another glance up and down her body left him wondering if maybe she was trying to lose weight. She was on the curvier side to a lot of the women that roamed the halls.
But that was another easy and now boring target. The one that caught his attention more was how she thought being tied to a dragon was a single fate and possibly a doomed one. He didn’t buy that for a second. “At least I can say I won’t be alone forever with a dragon beside me. Besides, I’m not the one hanging around a Weyr and drawing baby dragons with fervour.” She definitely protested too much about her appearance and her disinterest in Impressing but she gave herself away with the sketches and how quickly she had jumped to take his suggestion to make them better.
But that was another easy and now boring target. The one that caught his attention more was how she thought being tied to a dragon was a single fate and possibly a doomed one. He didn’t buy that for a second. “At least I can say I won’t be alone forever with a dragon beside me. Besides, I’m not the one hanging around a Weyr and drawing baby dragons with fervour.” She definitely protested too much about her appearance and her disinterest in Impressing but she gave herself away with the sketches and how quickly she had jumped to take his suggestion to make them better.