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30.Aug.18, 06:42 PM
F’drel shook his head, still not at all getting the appeal of voyeurism. “I’ll take your word for it,” he said. It didn’t matter to him what bits were on display, he still didn’t want to see them. If that made him a prude by dragonrider standards than what-the-fuck-ever, F’drel did not care.
“I’m not sure about berry bush locations. Miri and I usually just go to beaches, and not this one, and I don’t remember seeing any earlier in the day…” he trailed off, quietly accepting the bag and taking another berry from it. Asking Miri didn’t give him any more information — she didn’t remember seeing berries either — and he was wracking his brain for where berries might be found when his new ‘friend’ had his idea.
It actually wasn’t a horrible idea. Miri would probably go along with returning to the Weyr if it was in order to spend time with ‘friends,’ so that was that sorted. “Alright,” F’drel said, “that works.” It was late enough no one would be working in the kitchens so they wouldn’t be getting in the way, and the Weyr was well stocked enough nothing they took would be missed. It would probably be day old pastries and such, which half the time get thrown out since new ones are made each morning. “Would we be getting berries there for drying tomorrow or just snacks for the night?” he asked, glancing up at the flash of delight he felt from his dragon to see Edath moving to lie next to her. ’If we go home he can stay in the weyr with you for the rest of the night,’ F’drel told her, knowing Halomirth would be disappointed if her physical affection time was cut short without promise of continuation later. Not that he could guarantee Edath would want to stay with her, but in the past few months he’d never seen a blue turn down a chance to spend time with Miri. Little minx, she wasn't even trying to flirt, she just liked cuddling and it seemed that blues ate that up. It would have been annoying if F’drel weren’t also utterly charmed by his dragon.
“I’m set to go whenever you want.” Everything F’drel had brought was in his bag, which was next to him, other than the blanket they were sitting on. Which, well, they were sitting on it, he just had to pick it up when they stood. He hadn’t left any drinks or food in one of the tents — even if had F’drel had no interest in going to find it just then — so as soon as the bluerider wanted to leave F’drel was ready. Couldn’t leave that campsite soon enough for F’drel’s tastes.
“I’m not sure about berry bush locations. Miri and I usually just go to beaches, and not this one, and I don’t remember seeing any earlier in the day…” he trailed off, quietly accepting the bag and taking another berry from it. Asking Miri didn’t give him any more information — she didn’t remember seeing berries either — and he was wracking his brain for where berries might be found when his new ‘friend’ had his idea.
It actually wasn’t a horrible idea. Miri would probably go along with returning to the Weyr if it was in order to spend time with ‘friends,’ so that was that sorted. “Alright,” F’drel said, “that works.” It was late enough no one would be working in the kitchens so they wouldn’t be getting in the way, and the Weyr was well stocked enough nothing they took would be missed. It would probably be day old pastries and such, which half the time get thrown out since new ones are made each morning. “Would we be getting berries there for drying tomorrow or just snacks for the night?” he asked, glancing up at the flash of delight he felt from his dragon to see Edath moving to lie next to her. ’If we go home he can stay in the weyr with you for the rest of the night,’ F’drel told her, knowing Halomirth would be disappointed if her physical affection time was cut short without promise of continuation later. Not that he could guarantee Edath would want to stay with her, but in the past few months he’d never seen a blue turn down a chance to spend time with Miri. Little minx, she wasn't even trying to flirt, she just liked cuddling and it seemed that blues ate that up. It would have been annoying if F’drel weren’t also utterly charmed by his dragon.
“I’m set to go whenever you want.” Everything F’drel had brought was in his bag, which was next to him, other than the blanket they were sitting on. Which, well, they were sitting on it, he just had to pick it up when they stood. He hadn’t left any drinks or food in one of the tents — even if had F’drel had no interest in going to find it just then — so as soon as the bluerider wanted to leave F’drel was ready. Couldn’t leave that campsite soon enough for F’drel’s tastes.
