21.Jul.19, 02:02 AM
“I’m glad but I pay for the next round of goodies,” Mylorah laughed and lightly petted the beautiful embroidery on display, giving it the proper attention it deserved with some added in oooohs. Beckitt really had an eye for such details and she wished she did. Actually, sometimes she wished she had the skill and interest in doing such detailing herself so she could make pretty things for her friends but she sucked at it and found it rather boring. But boy did she respect those that could do it!
“Misha is Misha, so he’s great. He came with C’dhin—you remember him, right? Super cute greenrider that is the best baker ever. Now that’s a man that needs a stall here selling his cookies and cakes.” Sometimes she wished she still lived at Telgar so she could get to the goodies easier but the sun called to her too much. She didn’t know what she would do if she Impressed at one of the other Weyrs and had to go through a winter or two. The horror!
“Misha is Misha, so he’s great. He came with C’dhin—you remember him, right? Super cute greenrider that is the best baker ever. Now that’s a man that needs a stall here selling his cookies and cakes.” Sometimes she wished she still lived at Telgar so she could get to the goodies easier but the sun called to her too much. She didn’t know what she would do if she Impressed at one of the other Weyrs and had to go through a winter or two. The horror!