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05.Apr.21, 12:45 AM
She quirked her eyebrows briefly in a conspiratorial expression at the brief mention of a Flight. She’d had some experience with that. She was on the receiving end of it a few times before she’d Impressed or even met Kirolan. She had a feeling she’d be becoming more familiar soon, as she’d accepted and begun to move on from her mate. Neryseth might be feeling up for such things again. And Pern could always use more dragons. I’ll Fly again when I please, thanks. You’ll do fine with it. Her tone was teasing and matter-of-fact. Lasalla shot a jibe back at her gold. Oh, indeed. I’ll at least do well enough not to let you gorge again. The gold gave a mental harrumph and returned to her company, leaving Lassalla to her own.
“I could do with some easy recipes. Though I don’t know that smoking fish would do well in a weyr, either. The smell would probably stick around for days…” She wrinkled her nose at the thought. “Though the ledge I think would work quite well.”
From her sunning spot Neryseth raised her head to look over at her rider, not bothering to mask her distaste and letting both of them hear her loud and clear.Not my ledge. She gave them both a withering glare before turning back to Tiberuth.
Lassalla dismissed her with a shake of her head and roll of her eyes, going back to the subject at hand. “Honestly, camp-ready recipes might be just the thing right now. Few ingredients, simple preparation. Little room to allow for tampering. Might be worth doing. Might be worth bringing to S’far, perhaps we could all use some basic knowledge on our own food preparation. It might be easier if we only had to keep tabs on the ingredients going to each weyr instead of every single meal.” She narrowed her eyes at the young man, realizing that she’d seen him around as more than just another rider. “You’re part of that apprenticeship program, aren’t you? How’s that going? You’re getting a crash-course right now, I bet.”
“I could do with some easy recipes. Though I don’t know that smoking fish would do well in a weyr, either. The smell would probably stick around for days…” She wrinkled her nose at the thought. “Though the ledge I think would work quite well.”
From her sunning spot Neryseth raised her head to look over at her rider, not bothering to mask her distaste and letting both of them hear her loud and clear.
Lassalla dismissed her with a shake of her head and roll of her eyes, going back to the subject at hand. “Honestly, camp-ready recipes might be just the thing right now. Few ingredients, simple preparation. Little room to allow for tampering. Might be worth doing. Might be worth bringing to S’far, perhaps we could all use some basic knowledge on our own food preparation. It might be easier if we only had to keep tabs on the ingredients going to each weyr instead of every single meal.” She narrowed her eyes at the young man, realizing that she’d seen him around as more than just another rider. “You’re part of that apprenticeship program, aren’t you? How’s that going? You’re getting a crash-course right now, I bet.”
