03.Dec.20, 02:34 AM
Running a finger along the edge she’d been working on, making sure it was as smooth as she could get it, the redhead nodded, satisfied. On to the next portion of the garment. Cazan apologized from her place over by the table, or, rather…on the table, and Aederyn shook her head with a smile. “Don’t even worry about it. I’m happy to help. I’m happy to learn. Knowing how to oil riding straps and the like has served me well, and done at least a little extra good in keeping me out of the Healer Hall, and I can’t thank you enough for that. I mean, I’ll go if I must, but I’m happy to avoid it if I can.” She pressed extra hard into an uneven edge that had been giving her trouble, then held the piece up to admire the cut, and absently wondered how it would look on her own lanky frame.
“Rudi knows how to alert…he did it for me on the traces all the time. Let me know when there was an obstacle or another Runner coming up…I bet once Lady learns to settle down, she could be a great little watch-lizard. She’s certainly smart enough.” Her back ached in an odd spot from hunching over the bench, and she stood and stretched. She glanced over to where Rudi and Lady had flitted over to the gold rider, and cocked her head when she saw a plate of untouched food across the table. Hm… “You really haven’t felt well for a bit, have you?” She strode over and cleared the plate, catching a small, faded whiff of the abandoned meal. While it would ordinarily smell delicious, she could understand how it could just make an already upset stomach worse. But a woman has to eat…”Would you like me to make you something? Nothing too crazy, I promise.”
“Rudi knows how to alert…he did it for me on the traces all the time. Let me know when there was an obstacle or another Runner coming up…I bet once Lady learns to settle down, she could be a great little watch-lizard. She’s certainly smart enough.” Her back ached in an odd spot from hunching over the bench, and she stood and stretched. She glanced over to where Rudi and Lady had flitted over to the gold rider, and cocked her head when she saw a plate of untouched food across the table. Hm… “You really haven’t felt well for a bit, have you?” She strode over and cleared the plate, catching a small, faded whiff of the abandoned meal. While it would ordinarily smell delicious, she could understand how it could just make an already upset stomach worse. But a woman has to eat…”Would you like me to make you something? Nothing too crazy, I promise.”