02.Mar.19, 12:30 PM
“R’dare is R’dare and you’re you so it’s not like F’drel and I can have a friendship that is anything other than what we have.” R’dal was confused over the question, trying to figure out what was actually meant by it. Sure, he had a bunch of friends and he got along with them all in much the same way but they all held something unique when he hung out with each one as well. So it was a little hard to say which friend F’drel was more like until Edath gave him a little mental nudge that pointed him back to the conversation they had just been having about sexual interests.
R’dal started laughing as he clued in entirely to the interest Nerreh had with wanting to know more about the new guy in her friend’s life and gave her a mischievous grin. “It’s very tempting to let you guess or leave you thinking what you want but that wouldn’t be fair to F’drel.” Despite what a lot of people thought about him, he wasn’t entirely oblivious—most of the time. He had caught on pretty easily that F’drel wasn’t a fan of crowds and socialising and while he knew the greenrider had other friends like Mylorah, D’hys, and Z’ia (he was another fun guy and R’dal approved of the friendship!), there was a suspicion that F’drel wouldn’t like being the topic of gossip.
“Our friendship is like yours and mine. Well, except he doesn’t talk about other people and what’s bugging him like you do—which is my very subtle way of telling you to give me all the details about the other girl while Faxxonth shows us some more of that crazy flying skills.” R’dal gave Nerreh a wide smile, knowing she didn’t need that much nudging to vent or to watch her dragon perfect the art of flying. “Edath can be our seats. We can lounge on his back and watch the show.” It was a good plan. Faxxonth got in some practice and exercise so the Weyrlingmaster would be happy, the humans got to be lazy and keep hanging out with a friend so they’d be happy. Definitely win-win…win.
R’dal started laughing as he clued in entirely to the interest Nerreh had with wanting to know more about the new guy in her friend’s life and gave her a mischievous grin. “It’s very tempting to let you guess or leave you thinking what you want but that wouldn’t be fair to F’drel.” Despite what a lot of people thought about him, he wasn’t entirely oblivious—most of the time. He had caught on pretty easily that F’drel wasn’t a fan of crowds and socialising and while he knew the greenrider had other friends like Mylorah, D’hys, and Z’ia (he was another fun guy and R’dal approved of the friendship!), there was a suspicion that F’drel wouldn’t like being the topic of gossip.
“Our friendship is like yours and mine. Well, except he doesn’t talk about other people and what’s bugging him like you do—which is my very subtle way of telling you to give me all the details about the other girl while Faxxonth shows us some more of that crazy flying skills.” R’dal gave Nerreh a wide smile, knowing she didn’t need that much nudging to vent or to watch her dragon perfect the art of flying. “Edath can be our seats. We can lounge on his back and watch the show.” It was a good plan. Faxxonth got in some practice and exercise so the Weyrlingmaster would be happy, the humans got to be lazy and keep hanging out with a friend so they’d be happy. Definitely win-win…win.