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03.Dec.18, 11:50 PM
T'ryn was relieved to see Madiquel when the door opened again but he didn't get a chance to breathe in relief or greet the girl before she was hugging him. He laughed and returned the gesture, already happy that he had made the trip and found her. There was just something about Madiquel that could lift any bad mood and he waved her off as she promised to return in a moment. He was left waiting several minutes, but he didn't dare enter the weyr without permission, too afraid that Jajojin might eat him alive --or tell his daughter she was no longer allowed to go out.
When he saw her new outfit, T'ryn smiled, pleased that she seemed to like the idea of going somewhere else. As she took his arm and they began walking, he felt a bit under dressed for the weather, but he his riding jacket was thick and kept the chill of between at bay so the ease into winter Fort was currently in wouldn't feel too bad to him. He might eventually need his hat and mittens from last winter's ice skating adventures but he'd live without them for now.
T'ryn laughed again and lightly bumped his arm against Madiquel's. "I have missed you and your happy chatter, Madi. I think I might have to visit you more often." He already had that idea in mind but more because he didn't want to be seen as a horrible friend, but now he remembered the power she had and he already couldn't get enough of it. The babbling wasn't seen as obnoxious or prying and T'ryn wondered how he could ever enjoy the silence with this reminder of what it was like to chat and be at ease with someone again. Not that things were strained with N'mor anymore, but N'mor also had Z'rin now which meant they didn't spend the days glued together as much as they once had.
"I like visits to the colder areas like here or my Aunt's, but I much prefer Ista's heat. I haven't quite adjusted to the idea of layering to go outside just yet," it took so much time to get ready to go out when visiting his Aunt! If he thought tossing gear on Syrendryth was a hassle some days, it was nothing compared to dressing himself in the cold and for the cold.
"I haven't met Rhaedalyn's littlest ones yet. She's close with my dad but I don't know her as well. Would it be weird to stop in one day to greet the Weyrwoman and peek at the kids? I'm not sure what protocol dictates in that case. I should bring a gift, as well." T'ryn's thoughts wandered off as he thought about what was proper and if he even had a right to do such a thing. He knew the ranks and rules inside out but this area seemed a little foggy to him. He supposed it would be okay to come and congratulate her on her growing family and bring gifts, though.
When he saw her new outfit, T'ryn smiled, pleased that she seemed to like the idea of going somewhere else. As she took his arm and they began walking, he felt a bit under dressed for the weather, but he his riding jacket was thick and kept the chill of between at bay so the ease into winter Fort was currently in wouldn't feel too bad to him. He might eventually need his hat and mittens from last winter's ice skating adventures but he'd live without them for now.
T'ryn laughed again and lightly bumped his arm against Madiquel's. "I have missed you and your happy chatter, Madi. I think I might have to visit you more often." He already had that idea in mind but more because he didn't want to be seen as a horrible friend, but now he remembered the power she had and he already couldn't get enough of it. The babbling wasn't seen as obnoxious or prying and T'ryn wondered how he could ever enjoy the silence with this reminder of what it was like to chat and be at ease with someone again. Not that things were strained with N'mor anymore, but N'mor also had Z'rin now which meant they didn't spend the days glued together as much as they once had.
"I like visits to the colder areas like here or my Aunt's, but I much prefer Ista's heat. I haven't quite adjusted to the idea of layering to go outside just yet," it took so much time to get ready to go out when visiting his Aunt! If he thought tossing gear on Syrendryth was a hassle some days, it was nothing compared to dressing himself in the cold and for the cold.
"I haven't met Rhaedalyn's littlest ones yet. She's close with my dad but I don't know her as well. Would it be weird to stop in one day to greet the Weyrwoman and peek at the kids? I'm not sure what protocol dictates in that case. I should bring a gift, as well." T'ryn's thoughts wandered off as he thought about what was proper and if he even had a right to do such a thing. He knew the ranks and rules inside out but this area seemed a little foggy to him. He supposed it would be okay to come and congratulate her on her growing family and bring gifts, though.
