29.Aug.18, 10:06 PM
The praise of her rider — though Miri wasn’t entirely sure what ‘interesting’ meant, it was clearly good! — pleased Miri, and she gave a happy rumble, causing her side, where the two men were resting, to vibrate a bit. She listened intently to R’dal’s idea about the two riders drying berries, and she decided to confirm F’drel’s participation before he tried to back out. Her rider could be so reclusive sometimes, and Halomirth was eager to help him get out more.
You’re welcome to use my ledge for berry drying! I’ll try not to step on them, promise. Miri said to both riders excitedly. F’drel sighed. He wasn’t completely against the idea, but he wasn’t as eager as Miri to invite new acquaintances into his home. Picking berries and drying them while camping, fine, he could do that. Having a new ‘friend’ —by Miri’s definition — stop by his weyr didn’t sit as well with him, especially when he wasn’t entirely convinced the man wasn’t trying to get in his pants. And he still didn’t know the bluerider’s name.
“Tomorrow’s probably better, with the additional light,” F’drel said, before reconsidering. “Actually, maybe now would be good so we can get away from this nonsense,” he waved his hand vaguely towards the other campers, “Unless you’re particularly invested in watching.” F’drel couldn’t help the distasteful nose scrunch he made at the idea, still not sure why the bluerider would find it entertaining —outside of ‘all weyrfolk are fucking insane,’ in any case.
Halomirth, reassured that her rider wouldn’t try to undo her efforts to help him make friends, turned her attention to Edath, who had spoken to her. I’ll let him know, she said, quickly repeating the message to F’drel — Edath says his rider isn’t always like this if you were worrying about it, though I don’t know why he needs to assure you of that. — before turning her head back to Edath. If you want you can lean against me too, Edath. She said, liking the idea of everyone all lying together. Maybe she could Kadaisicalth to join them too — his rider was apparently busy, but that shouldn’t mean the blue had to miss out!
You’re welcome to use my ledge for berry drying! I’ll try not to step on them, promise. Miri said to both riders excitedly. F’drel sighed. He wasn’t completely against the idea, but he wasn’t as eager as Miri to invite new acquaintances into his home. Picking berries and drying them while camping, fine, he could do that. Having a new ‘friend’ —by Miri’s definition — stop by his weyr didn’t sit as well with him, especially when he wasn’t entirely convinced the man wasn’t trying to get in his pants. And he still didn’t know the bluerider’s name.
“Tomorrow’s probably better, with the additional light,” F’drel said, before reconsidering. “Actually, maybe now would be good so we can get away from this nonsense,” he waved his hand vaguely towards the other campers, “Unless you’re particularly invested in watching.” F’drel couldn’t help the distasteful nose scrunch he made at the idea, still not sure why the bluerider would find it entertaining —outside of ‘all weyrfolk are fucking insane,’ in any case.
Halomirth, reassured that her rider wouldn’t try to undo her efforts to help him make friends, turned her attention to Edath, who had spoken to her. I’ll let him know, she said, quickly repeating the message to F’drel — Edath says his rider isn’t always like this if you were worrying about it, though I don’t know why he needs to assure you of that. — before turning her head back to Edath. If you want you can lean against me too, Edath. She said, liking the idea of everyone all lying together. Maybe she could Kadaisicalth to join them too — his rider was apparently busy, but that shouldn’t mean the blue had to miss out!