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15.Jul.12, 11:15 PM
I didn’t plan on being here at all, J’ver thought with growing irritation. That woman’s laughter was enough to send a dragon between or knock Thread out of the sky for good! Perhaps they should strap her down somewhere and study her, dissecting the laughter out of her body. That thought made him smile and J’ver blissfully ignored Par’a’s continued gum-flapping. He didn’t even mind, much, that Rilaleeyth had taken up with that insane green Par’a naturally bonded to. If it kept them both out of trouble, and a careful eye on Grith, he could approve of such things. It was hard to say if Par’a was grounded enough in reality to keep her dragon from entering the cave and causing a disaster that would get them all stuck or killed. That would simply ruin his day.
Unfortunately thinking about Par’a being tortured or having her voice box removed could only keep his mood lifted and ears deaf to his surroundings for so long. He sighed as he pulled a small square of material from a pocket to dab at his brow, “he is far too busy to disturb over such a thing. I wouldn’t want to trouble the Weyrsecond over my misfortune of being stuck in a cave with you.” J’ver was beyond caring that he was being blunt and not using witty retorts. In fact, he was beyond caring how long he should properly stay in the mine working. There was a decently sized pile of useable stone around him which had to count for something. Satisfied, the pick was thrown down and the sack to load the firestone into was scooped up in its place.
It does look to be a bit too small for dragons to help properly in there, Rilaleeyth commented with her head peeking into the mine not for the first time. She wanted to make sure it would be okay for J’ver when they landed but just because it passed the test once didn’t mean it would again. There were a lot of humans in there chipping away at the walls. Anything could happen! She knew she was being silly and overprotective but sometimes someone had to pay extra attention to make sure J’ver didn’t land himself in trouble.
Rilaleeyth had started putting a bit more effort into her digging, copying Grith’s carefree attitude of going crazy against the poor defenceless mountain when she stopped to look over at her fellow green. I would love to! Her soft mind-voice carried her excitement as well as the shock at being asked to spend time together. While not everyone avoided her, there was a sweet blue that worried over his rider an awful lot that was nice to talk with, it was still rare and exciting when a dragon sought out her companionship. J’ver wouldn’t like the idea since he was currently arguing with Grith’s rider but he would likely go soak in a long hot bath afterward which would be the perfect time to see Grith.
She quickly set back to work so they could finish all the sooner.
Unfortunately thinking about Par’a being tortured or having her voice box removed could only keep his mood lifted and ears deaf to his surroundings for so long. He sighed as he pulled a small square of material from a pocket to dab at his brow, “he is far too busy to disturb over such a thing. I wouldn’t want to trouble the Weyrsecond over my misfortune of being stuck in a cave with you.” J’ver was beyond caring that he was being blunt and not using witty retorts. In fact, he was beyond caring how long he should properly stay in the mine working. There was a decently sized pile of useable stone around him which had to count for something. Satisfied, the pick was thrown down and the sack to load the firestone into was scooped up in its place.
It does look to be a bit too small for dragons to help properly in there, Rilaleeyth commented with her head peeking into the mine not for the first time. She wanted to make sure it would be okay for J’ver when they landed but just because it passed the test once didn’t mean it would again. There were a lot of humans in there chipping away at the walls. Anything could happen! She knew she was being silly and overprotective but sometimes someone had to pay extra attention to make sure J’ver didn’t land himself in trouble.
Rilaleeyth had started putting a bit more effort into her digging, copying Grith’s carefree attitude of going crazy against the poor defenceless mountain when she stopped to look over at her fellow green. I would love to! Her soft mind-voice carried her excitement as well as the shock at being asked to spend time together. While not everyone avoided her, there was a sweet blue that worried over his rider an awful lot that was nice to talk with, it was still rare and exciting when a dragon sought out her companionship. J’ver wouldn’t like the idea since he was currently arguing with Grith’s rider but he would likely go soak in a long hot bath afterward which would be the perfect time to see Grith.
She quickly set back to work so they could finish all the sooner.
