10.Jul.13, 09:14 AM
“Stress less.” R’nya stated bluntly, eyeing Ravana seriously. “If you are struggling, girl, you have friends.” He pushed the plate towards her a little more, ordering without actually issuing an order that she was to eat. She would not do anyone any good if she fell apart at the seams and dropped dead from not eating enough! Something the woman clearly was not taking part in regularly enough to keep a good weight or colour about her. He nudged the plate again, before sitting back slightly.
“Greenrider B’jin is assisting you with Terken, is he not?” Never question R’nya’s ability to know more than he should; while the words certainly had a questioning lilt to them, they were far more of a statement. He knew the greenrider was helping the woman; it was his business to know what was going on in the Weyr. The fact that he did not hold a rank that said as much was irrelevant. It was a matter of self-pride, and a desire to be more than the shadow he appeared as. Besides, he could hardly protect his girls to the best of his ability if he did not pay attention to the rise and falls within the Weyr at large.
“He is also good with children; dump the girl on him for a day and go flying with Shanith. It would do you both good.” They weren’t orders, but they were strong suggestions and the slightly raised eyebrows invited Ravana to argue with him; then he’d make them orders, even if he had to march along behind her to make sure she did them. If she accepted his suggestions, he would just be more subtle about it. “Give Terken the firelizard for a day, too. He will need to know how to look after it, to Impress a dragon, no? No harm there and I know you have her trained.” The odd-looking gold was probably one of the better trained within the Weyr bounds.
“When you get back, send Shanith to have a sleep over with Grith, and spend the night with your mate.” Parella was a particularly talented greenrider; she loud mouthed woman was more than capable of taking care of Grith, and R’nya had no doubts at all that she’d be quite happy to babysit Shanith so Ravana could have a night to herself – or not, if she spent it with B’run! Taking a sip of juice from his glass, R’nya considered Ravana for another moment. “Then, if you are still suffering nightmares, I would like to know what the real issue is.” He arched an eyebrow at her, but didn’t press for more information.
“Greenrider B’jin is assisting you with Terken, is he not?” Never question R’nya’s ability to know more than he should; while the words certainly had a questioning lilt to them, they were far more of a statement. He knew the greenrider was helping the woman; it was his business to know what was going on in the Weyr. The fact that he did not hold a rank that said as much was irrelevant. It was a matter of self-pride, and a desire to be more than the shadow he appeared as. Besides, he could hardly protect his girls to the best of his ability if he did not pay attention to the rise and falls within the Weyr at large.
“He is also good with children; dump the girl on him for a day and go flying with Shanith. It would do you both good.” They weren’t orders, but they were strong suggestions and the slightly raised eyebrows invited Ravana to argue with him; then he’d make them orders, even if he had to march along behind her to make sure she did them. If she accepted his suggestions, he would just be more subtle about it. “Give Terken the firelizard for a day, too. He will need to know how to look after it, to Impress a dragon, no? No harm there and I know you have her trained.” The odd-looking gold was probably one of the better trained within the Weyr bounds.
“When you get back, send Shanith to have a sleep over with Grith, and spend the night with your mate.” Parella was a particularly talented greenrider; she loud mouthed woman was more than capable of taking care of Grith, and R’nya had no doubts at all that she’d be quite happy to babysit Shanith so Ravana could have a night to herself – or not, if she spent it with B’run! Taking a sip of juice from his glass, R’nya considered Ravana for another moment. “Then, if you are still suffering nightmares, I would like to know what the real issue is.” He arched an eyebrow at her, but didn’t press for more information.