21.Mar.21, 03:23 AM
A’tay tried to form a reply to the babbling as Zory seemed to seriously consider his joke idea but had no words. His brother’s charm lay in his innocence and he knew that was probably what a lot of their siblings said about himself as well. But he noticed it in Zoremet at least and found it adorable and he only smiled and gave a little nod at the likelihood of Pit or Zory himself doing something to the device.
He did manage a light laugh at the enthusiasm over running into Lazerat and even he could see how hard his brother was crushing on the man. He wanted to be annoyed that Zoremet had been having fun the entire time and clearly not worried given how long it took to send Pit out while he panicked and searched, but A’tay couldn’t fault him. It wasn’t often they got out of the Hold and it seemed like he not only strengthened a friendship but learned some new things as well. “I haven’t played darts but Zelly mentioned them before.” He was pretty sure there were some boards already set up in the Weyr, there had to be, right? It seemed like something that would make its way to them. “I’ll ask around and see about making us some of our,” he promised. They could probably buy some that day if they found the right woodworker but A’tay liked the challenge and appreciated his brother’s confidence in his skills.
“Anyway, I can uh leave if you want to play some more. I can go back to the crafter I lost you at,” he tried to casually offer as Shadow came down from the rafters to sit on his shoulder. A’tay could tell Zory was having a good time and the way he pointed out trying to get Lazerat to come help with teaching made it obvious more time with the older man was desired. But Lazerat insisted it was okay and that he had to get back home. “In that case, maybe I can watch Zormy play darts while I try the really good fish they apparently have here since I’m starving.” Running around searching for a missing person worked up an appetite.
He did manage a light laugh at the enthusiasm over running into Lazerat and even he could see how hard his brother was crushing on the man. He wanted to be annoyed that Zoremet had been having fun the entire time and clearly not worried given how long it took to send Pit out while he panicked and searched, but A’tay couldn’t fault him. It wasn’t often they got out of the Hold and it seemed like he not only strengthened a friendship but learned some new things as well. “I haven’t played darts but Zelly mentioned them before.” He was pretty sure there were some boards already set up in the Weyr, there had to be, right? It seemed like something that would make its way to them. “I’ll ask around and see about making us some of our,” he promised. They could probably buy some that day if they found the right woodworker but A’tay liked the challenge and appreciated his brother’s confidence in his skills.
“Anyway, I can uh leave if you want to play some more. I can go back to the crafter I lost you at,” he tried to casually offer as Shadow came down from the rafters to sit on his shoulder. A’tay could tell Zory was having a good time and the way he pointed out trying to get Lazerat to come help with teaching made it obvious more time with the older man was desired. But Lazerat insisted it was okay and that he had to get back home. “In that case, maybe I can watch Zormy play darts while I try the really good fish they apparently have here since I’m starving.” Running around searching for a missing person worked up an appetite.