24.Dec.19, 08:00 PM
T’ryn sighed and slumped a bit, knowing he was thoroughly beaten and there was no arguing with a crafter with their mind set on something. He wasn’t worried about the cost since he didn’t do a lot of spending to begin with, except when he wanted to treat someone close to him. But he was worried about taking up so much time since that meant someone else might not get an order in before Caz moved on. Then again, with enough demand and a waitlist, he could decide to settle in for the long haul.
He sighed again as he got to his feet, arms out to his sides as all of his measurements were taken. There really wasn’t any point in arguing since, as was stated, whatever this was for would be a side project. T’ryn would feel horrible accepting it without some sort of payment or trade, though, but didn’t mention that either. He had a feeling they would just go back and forth in their stubbornness on the issue or he’d cave with one look and not want to upset the new guy.
“I’ll see what I can do about a private bath. No promises, though. I’m still young in both age and length of time as a rider to many but I’ll try. I’ll pester some friends who have a private bath as well.” This was one of the rare cases where he did wish to be Weyrleader like Casa kept teasing him about. He knew she wouldn’t actually try to get him selected to be her counterpart but it always made him squirm at the thought of being so front and centre at all times. Maybe Casa would be the best place to start in asking for the bath for Caz. She didn’t have full sway over the Weyr yet but she could still convince Ameris.
“What’s your sister like? Younger or older? Any other siblings? I have more than my father knows about,” T’ryn chuckled as he thought about R’nd reacting to more children appearing at his door. The man had become a good dad but he still seemed to panic every time a child decided to finally reveal themselves to him.
He sighed again as he got to his feet, arms out to his sides as all of his measurements were taken. There really wasn’t any point in arguing since, as was stated, whatever this was for would be a side project. T’ryn would feel horrible accepting it without some sort of payment or trade, though, but didn’t mention that either. He had a feeling they would just go back and forth in their stubbornness on the issue or he’d cave with one look and not want to upset the new guy.
“I’ll see what I can do about a private bath. No promises, though. I’m still young in both age and length of time as a rider to many but I’ll try. I’ll pester some friends who have a private bath as well.” This was one of the rare cases where he did wish to be Weyrleader like Casa kept teasing him about. He knew she wouldn’t actually try to get him selected to be her counterpart but it always made him squirm at the thought of being so front and centre at all times. Maybe Casa would be the best place to start in asking for the bath for Caz. She didn’t have full sway over the Weyr yet but she could still convince Ameris.
“What’s your sister like? Younger or older? Any other siblings? I have more than my father knows about,” T’ryn chuckled as he thought about R’nd reacting to more children appearing at his door. The man had become a good dad but he still seemed to panic every time a child decided to finally reveal themselves to him.