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20.Apr.14, 08:53 PM
Dark eyes watched the young woman who sat in the bed, flame faced and apologetic. He supposed he could just brush it off, he was too damn old for having a bruised ego, but he was far too annoyed by her assumption. She was young yet though, he knew it was only her first flight, but even still, he would have thought she knew the ways of a weyr well enough by now, to never assume someone's dragon would be the winner of a flight. Maybe it was the thought that the girl assumed no one else would have been good enough to catch her dragon that irked him. You think far too much N'kal. , Torath rumbled at him before gently rubbing his head against the gold beside him. Torath was confused by his rider's odd mood with Mizeath's rider. He liked the woman, so he did not see what the issue was. They are that indeed. , he said slowly to Mizeath.
Perhaps..., was all the older rider said as he watched Ameris take the offered klah. He was still frowning, he could feel the tightness in his face, the clench of his jaw. He went out of his way to always be kinder, gentler with women, knew he should be far more tactful in this case, but he wasn't. It would likely bother him at a later time, being so dismissive of Ameris' apology, but right then he didn't really care much.. He grunted and turned away from her when she thanked him after taking the klah.
He made a sound when she started speaking again, to try and explain. He turned a bit and let his eyes rest on her face. "Would you like me to have Torath speak with Xyreith? He can send R'nya over, since he is much more to your liking.", he said coldly then turned and looked about the room, his gaze falling on a fallen piece of clothing. He snatched it up off the floor, seeing it wasn't his, he tossed it to the bed beside Ameris, assuming it was hers, then continued to look around. Eventually he found his own shirt and snatched it off the floor as well, draping it over his left shoulder.
Perhaps..., was all the older rider said as he watched Ameris take the offered klah. He was still frowning, he could feel the tightness in his face, the clench of his jaw. He went out of his way to always be kinder, gentler with women, knew he should be far more tactful in this case, but he wasn't. It would likely bother him at a later time, being so dismissive of Ameris' apology, but right then he didn't really care much.. He grunted and turned away from her when she thanked him after taking the klah.
He made a sound when she started speaking again, to try and explain. He turned a bit and let his eyes rest on her face. "Would you like me to have Torath speak with Xyreith? He can send R'nya over, since he is much more to your liking.", he said coldly then turned and looked about the room, his gaze falling on a fallen piece of clothing. He snatched it up off the floor, seeing it wasn't his, he tossed it to the bed beside Ameris, assuming it was hers, then continued to look around. Eventually he found his own shirt and snatched it off the floor as well, draping it over his left shoulder.
