04.Apr.21, 01:02 PM
A small laugh broadened her smile somewhat as the figure moved and let the light on her face once more. “From time to time. Not as often as I used to.” She opened her eyes and lazily took in the figure in front of her, one of the young bronze riders.
K’dar, yes? She asked her gold. With all that had been happening, she was having trouble keeping track of who was still around…
K’dar of Tiberuth, correct. Neryseth confirmed the names for her. She nodded in thanks to both her dragon and to the young man.
“Kirolan and I used to come up here quite a bit for lazy evenings watching the sunset before he fell sick. It’s a pleasant enough place to sit and think.” She nodded toward the bowl below, then to the watch dragon. “Offers a decent view, and still keeps S’far pleased enough with recent happenings.”
She adjusted, pulling one leg up to rest an arm across her knee. “It’s very kind of you to come check on me. Thanks for that.” While there was a kindness in her tone, the mild annoyance at the need for such watching was still undoubtedly there.
Let him stay a while. You could use the company. The warm tone of her dragon compounded the warmth of the alcohol, and Lassalla chuckled again.
She gave the young man an appraising look before patting the ground beside her. “I don’t plan to leave anytime soon, so if you’re going to keep watch, you may as well join me.” She waited to see what he’d do before offering him the bottle, if he’d like a swig of the stuff, but knowing it might not be everyone’s idea of a pleasant beverage.
Feeling a sort of oddly bitter whimsy, she swept an arm out to encompass the Weyr, Pern, and the continent in general. “What do you make of all...” she trailed off, gesturing vaguely with a flip of the wrist. “...all of that? All of what’s going on?”
K’dar, yes? She asked her gold. With all that had been happening, she was having trouble keeping track of who was still around…
“Kirolan and I used to come up here quite a bit for lazy evenings watching the sunset before he fell sick. It’s a pleasant enough place to sit and think.” She nodded toward the bowl below, then to the watch dragon. “Offers a decent view, and still keeps S’far pleased enough with recent happenings.”
She adjusted, pulling one leg up to rest an arm across her knee. “It’s very kind of you to come check on me. Thanks for that.” While there was a kindness in her tone, the mild annoyance at the need for such watching was still undoubtedly there.
She gave the young man an appraising look before patting the ground beside her. “I don’t plan to leave anytime soon, so if you’re going to keep watch, you may as well join me.” She waited to see what he’d do before offering him the bottle, if he’d like a swig of the stuff, but knowing it might not be everyone’s idea of a pleasant beverage.
Feeling a sort of oddly bitter whimsy, she swept an arm out to encompass the Weyr, Pern, and the continent in general. “What do you make of all...” she trailed off, gesturing vaguely with a flip of the wrist. “...all of that? All of what’s going on?”