16.Aug.19, 01:55 AM
Misha sighed dramatically, resting his head on Kordiavis’ shoulder. “Oh, my heart, how will I ever recover from this slight?” he asked, accompanied by an eye roll. Theatrics done for the moment, he unwrapped himself from Kordiavis enough so that he could sip his drink without spilling it all over either of them. Kordi wasn’t in the mood, that was fine. Misharan had plenty of other options, and besides, he’d be in Ista soon and have plenty of Kordi time.
“Uh, two days, maybe? Gather ends tomorrow, and then a day to recover from the hangover and whatever else, then after that. It’s not like I have a whole lot to pack up.” Given the frequency with which he moved around the Weyrs, Misharan didn’t have a whole lot of luggage. True, he had a lot of tiny things he’d picked up over time, but those were easy to store and easy to move. They all fit in that standard issue trunk Candidates got. Okay, some of his clothes were just tossed under the bed sometimes, but those were easy to throw in a back and move.
He perked up at the confirmation that Kordiavis’ room had a vacant bed. Perfect, more time to spend with his friend. “So you are offering, just in two days,” Misha teased, deeply amused with himself. “And I certainly am interested, that bed has my name on it. If someone else tries to take it, fight them off for me.”
“Uh, two days, maybe? Gather ends tomorrow, and then a day to recover from the hangover and whatever else, then after that. It’s not like I have a whole lot to pack up.” Given the frequency with which he moved around the Weyrs, Misharan didn’t have a whole lot of luggage. True, he had a lot of tiny things he’d picked up over time, but those were easy to store and easy to move. They all fit in that standard issue trunk Candidates got. Okay, some of his clothes were just tossed under the bed sometimes, but those were easy to throw in a back and move.
He perked up at the confirmation that Kordiavis’ room had a vacant bed. Perfect, more time to spend with his friend. “So you are offering, just in two days,” Misha teased, deeply amused with himself. “And I certainly am interested, that bed has my name on it. If someone else tries to take it, fight them off for me.”