10.Jul.12, 08:49 AM
Peels of laughter came from Par'a as she watched J'ver miss and almost topple over. His next angered swing didn't do much to dull her laugh, though she did quieten just enough to hear his reply. "Somebody else can sort the quality, I don't plan on being here all day and night seeking 'quality'." She sniggered, readjusting her grip on the pickaxe. She swung it a few times, breaking away plenty of rock to sort through. Kicking some with her boot she cast a small glare in J'ver's direction. It had been a long time since rumours of her 'illness' had gone around, but she wouldn't put it past the slimy rider to keep such a piece of information, false or not, just to stir someone up.
"Oh I'm quite sure any one of these fine men would be honoured to help be if I so happened to injure myself." She gestured widely around her, but made it clear that J'ver was not included under the label 'men'. "There's simply no need to fret your little self over me anyway. I can handle a little hard work as good as anyone else here." She gave a broad wink to Tarrekel nearby. He was one of the cheerful Weyrlings she had met, with the perfect little Green to match.
After a little while sorting through the rock she glanced over to J'ver, a smirk decorating her face. "So. Couldn't get your friend to pull some strings to swap chores?" Par'a put enough emphasis on her words to insinuate that it was S'kef she meant and that she certainly didn't believe they were just friends.
When Rilaleeyth finally responded Grith bounced up and down on the spot, happiness almost visibly radiating from her. Yay! Pell said there wasn't enough room for me inside, but there's some stone near the surface! If we help we can play sooner! The rocky mountainside peeled away with little encouragement from the Greens, much of the surface was lose from the recent storms. Did you want to come play when they finish? Grith offered excitedly. They didn't have any plans, but there was always sky to be flown in, buildings to prance on or weyrbrats to be painted by.
"Oh I'm quite sure any one of these fine men would be honoured to help be if I so happened to injure myself." She gestured widely around her, but made it clear that J'ver was not included under the label 'men'. "There's simply no need to fret your little self over me anyway. I can handle a little hard work as good as anyone else here." She gave a broad wink to Tarrekel nearby. He was one of the cheerful Weyrlings she had met, with the perfect little Green to match.
After a little while sorting through the rock she glanced over to J'ver, a smirk decorating her face. "So. Couldn't get your friend to pull some strings to swap chores?" Par'a put enough emphasis on her words to insinuate that it was S'kef she meant and that she certainly didn't believe they were just friends.
When Rilaleeyth finally responded Grith bounced up and down on the spot, happiness almost visibly radiating from her. Yay! Pell said there wasn't enough room for me inside, but there's some stone near the surface! If we help we can play sooner! The rocky mountainside peeled away with little encouragement from the Greens, much of the surface was lose from the recent storms. Did you want to come play when they finish? Grith offered excitedly. They didn't have any plans, but there was always sky to be flown in, buildings to prance on or weyrbrats to be painted by.
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