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20.Jun.19, 03:00 AM
"Lunch... I'll keep that in mind," T'ryn smiled, grateful that Mulrissa was being so chill about the whole thing and going along with his silliness. Not that he really expected anything else since she had been so level-headed the first time. The first time... he didn't even want to think about that as it brought up memories of how much of a mess he was and the mess he made with N'mor. It also pointed out with rather large signs that Mulrissa was now the proud owner of the title of the person T'ryn had slept with the most. As an eighteen year old weyrbrat turned bronzerider, that was probably a shocking statistic to everyone else. Even more shocking was the fact that he'd only had sex four times; twice from winning a Flight, once from post-Flight confusion mixed with too much wine, and once from accidentally drinking literal liquid courage with Casa.
But right, lunch... "I wouldn't want to further sway favourtism if we had lunch beforehand, though." Then again, it was a better way to spend the day instead of essentially camping out waiting for Bedith to Rise. Thankfully he had avoided R'nd and B'jin in that time. He knew those two would either make comments designed to embarrass him or just give him quiet looks that screamed they knew why he was there and what he was about to get up to. That really was a huge downside to Flights, win or lose.
"I'd be okay with dinner afterwards. I haven't had anything since breakfast since it's been a day all about Syrendryth with bathing and Flights, apparently. But I don't want to be a bother. I can go get us something." While he was pretty okay with someone waiting on them--mostly because he was wiped out and his limbs felt like wet noodles--T'ryn wasn't sure he really wanted someone coming to the weyr. Then again, why was he worried about one person seeing them together after the Flight when his suggestion would bring him right through the dining cavern and crossing paths with a lot more people? He blamed his dragon for not thinking clearly.
Or the fact that you're too kind.
I am n...fine. I'm kind and want to help. Still your fault I didn't think of the consequences.
She likely won't let you anyway. Stop worrying, especially since we're winners with nothing to be ashamed of.
But right, lunch... "I wouldn't want to further sway favourtism if we had lunch beforehand, though." Then again, it was a better way to spend the day instead of essentially camping out waiting for Bedith to Rise. Thankfully he had avoided R'nd and B'jin in that time. He knew those two would either make comments designed to embarrass him or just give him quiet looks that screamed they knew why he was there and what he was about to get up to. That really was a huge downside to Flights, win or lose.
"I'd be okay with dinner afterwards. I haven't had anything since breakfast since it's been a day all about Syrendryth with bathing and Flights, apparently. But I don't want to be a bother. I can go get us something." While he was pretty okay with someone waiting on them--mostly because he was wiped out and his limbs felt like wet noodles--T'ryn wasn't sure he really wanted someone coming to the weyr. Then again, why was he worried about one person seeing them together after the Flight when his suggestion would bring him right through the dining cavern and crossing paths with a lot more people? He blamed his dragon for not thinking clearly.
I am n...fine. I'm kind and want to help. Still your fault I didn't think of the consequences.
