30.Jan.20, 10:25 PM
Helyna shifted with a sleeping mumble as she felt toes poke her leg. She ached all over and while she was definitely in her own bed everything felt subtly wrong. Iliyith? The smugly contented nonverbal reply confirmed her suspicions. The gold had Flown (finally) after nearly a month of acting Proddy. Reluctantly she opened her eyes to see who exactly she'd have to--politely--kick out of her bed.
Rhezalth again? Does he have some sort of sixth sense for when you Fly? It's been almost two years and he doesn't even live in this Weyr! Halfway through her silent interrogation of her dragon she realized N'mor was still watching her with that odd expression. Like he wanted to run or thought she would bite or maybe like he was as grossed out by this whole thing as she was. "Uhm," she said, eloquently, pulling the sheet up. "This is... unexpected. Are you going to run away again, or are we going to be adults this time?" She asked with an arching brow.
Turning away she stretched for her robe, slipping it on and tying it securely against the chill of the room. "You should probably stay till the morning at least. So the Weyrleaders don't chastise us again." She crossed to the fireplace, hoping to stir it up enough to warm the room up a bit, and giving him time to find his clothes or wrap the sheet more securely around his waist before turning back around.
"I need to wash up a bit, and you're welcome to do the same. Iliyith is ignoring me and your Rhezalth seems like he's not going to budge either since he was cheated last time by our mutual panic." She gave him a slightly teasing smile.
Rhezalth again? Does he have some sort of sixth sense for when you Fly? It's been almost two years and he doesn't even live in this Weyr! Halfway through her silent interrogation of her dragon she realized N'mor was still watching her with that odd expression. Like he wanted to run or thought she would bite or maybe like he was as grossed out by this whole thing as she was. "Uhm," she said, eloquently, pulling the sheet up. "This is... unexpected. Are you going to run away again, or are we going to be adults this time?" She asked with an arching brow.
Turning away she stretched for her robe, slipping it on and tying it securely against the chill of the room. "You should probably stay till the morning at least. So the Weyrleaders don't chastise us again." She crossed to the fireplace, hoping to stir it up enough to warm the room up a bit, and giving him time to find his clothes or wrap the sheet more securely around his waist before turning back around.
"I need to wash up a bit, and you're welcome to do the same. Iliyith is ignoring me and your Rhezalth seems like he's not going to budge either since he was cheated last time by our mutual panic." She gave him a slightly teasing smile.