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02.Jun.19, 04:41 PM
He wouldn’t admit it to anyone—though everyone was likely aware—but he still struggled with time management. It was probably a good thing he didn’t have ambitious goals like Indivara with being a Weyrlingmaster and it was likely one of the reasons why he didn’t Impress bronze like his brother. Today’s issue stemmed from sleeping in, something that would surprise some people to learn wasn’t a typical thing for him to do. It relied heavily on his night’s activities and what the morning plans were. Unfortunately that morning it seemed the night plans outweighed those of the morning and R’vi found himself being rudely awakened by loud constant knocking on his door that sent him tumbling from his bed in panic—and falling to the ground because the sheet wouldn’t let go of him.
He was lectured while he dressed and it continued as he put the riding straps on the traitor Vydoriath (I swear I tried to wake you on time but your thick skull got in the way again. ) and during the entire flight down to the Hold. Why had he been nominated to take the Headwoman around on her errands? Sure, he wanted to help and be seen as reliable but he had a feeling this wasn’t going to help anyone’s view on him.
By the time he returned the nagging woman, it was only late morning and his growling stomach reminded him he hadn’t eaten breakfast and lunch was a long ways away. He was exhausted from the interactions and carrying the random purchases and figured a nap would pass the time quick enough and let him ignore his stomach for a while.
Boots were removed and body was face planted onto his bed with the intent of not moving for at least two hours when a firelizard appeared a foot away from him. “You have got to be kidding me.” M’ris or maybe Ameris likely wanted to take a turn at lecturing him and didn’t that just sound like a load of fun? R’vi stared at the creature; it stared back. Finally he sighed and took the paper and shooed the firelizard away. It took two more minutes to find the energy to roll onto his back so he could open and read the note, expecting a summons—though why he did, he wasn’t sure. Dragon-to-dragon communication was usually quicker and easier than firelizard.
So the note he read caught him entirely off guard. R’vi sat up and read the brief note one more time, brows furrowed as he tried to come up with what Tala would need help with. It didn’t sound like she was in trouble and if it had to do with Niath, no doubt Tala would have specifically said that. Now he was curious about why Tala was being so vague. Maybe she needed advice and didn’t want to risk their communications getting into the wrong hands. He could respect her cautious nature in that regard as he had things certain people didn’t need to know about.
Still, was it urgent? Did he have to go right away? Yes, yes he did. He liked Tala, obviously since he did end up getting her pregnant, but they weren’t as close as he was with other people. If she was reaching out to him, there was a reason and R’vi had already disappointed enough people that day. Mustering up some more energy, the boots were put back on and Vydoriath was prepped once more before the quick hop to Telgar was made and a certain green weyrling was tracked down.
“Call for me and I shall appear,” R’vi said with a grin as his way of announcing his presence as he came up to Tala from behind. She looked physically okay which relieved some tension that was still clinging on despite what he had decided the letter meant and it made it easier to forget his hunger and bad morning.
He was lectured while he dressed and it continued as he put the riding straps on the traitor Vydoriath (
By the time he returned the nagging woman, it was only late morning and his growling stomach reminded him he hadn’t eaten breakfast and lunch was a long ways away. He was exhausted from the interactions and carrying the random purchases and figured a nap would pass the time quick enough and let him ignore his stomach for a while.
Boots were removed and body was face planted onto his bed with the intent of not moving for at least two hours when a firelizard appeared a foot away from him. “You have got to be kidding me.” M’ris or maybe Ameris likely wanted to take a turn at lecturing him and didn’t that just sound like a load of fun? R’vi stared at the creature; it stared back. Finally he sighed and took the paper and shooed the firelizard away. It took two more minutes to find the energy to roll onto his back so he could open and read the note, expecting a summons—though why he did, he wasn’t sure. Dragon-to-dragon communication was usually quicker and easier than firelizard.
So the note he read caught him entirely off guard. R’vi sat up and read the brief note one more time, brows furrowed as he tried to come up with what Tala would need help with. It didn’t sound like she was in trouble and if it had to do with Niath, no doubt Tala would have specifically said that. Now he was curious about why Tala was being so vague. Maybe she needed advice and didn’t want to risk their communications getting into the wrong hands. He could respect her cautious nature in that regard as he had things certain people didn’t need to know about.
Still, was it urgent? Did he have to go right away? Yes, yes he did. He liked Tala, obviously since he did end up getting her pregnant, but they weren’t as close as he was with other people. If she was reaching out to him, there was a reason and R’vi had already disappointed enough people that day. Mustering up some more energy, the boots were put back on and Vydoriath was prepped once more before the quick hop to Telgar was made and a certain green weyrling was tracked down.
“Call for me and I shall appear,” R’vi said with a grin as his way of announcing his presence as he came up to Tala from behind. She looked physically okay which relieved some tension that was still clinging on despite what he had decided the letter meant and it made it easier to forget his hunger and bad morning.
