31.Oct.16, 09:58 AM
There wasn't any doubt that Kahleena was partly to blame for the fact he'd tumbled into her or perhaps vice versa given that after all she had really been the one who was distracted in the first place. Kahleena had imagined she'd left behind her rather clumsy and uncertain teenage years but clearly that ship had not finished sailing off into the horizon - at least not quite yet.
"I-it's fine. I'm the one who wasn't paying the proper amount of attention" she insisted on keeping to the truth and while it would be easy to get angry or frustrated with him, it really hadn't been his fault given that she was the one lost in conversation and introspection and besides that Kahleena had never been interested in that sort of rude and judgemental approach to any situation "I-I guess I'm good" the last thing that Kahleena liked when talking with others was her tendency to stutter in those moments as she adjusted and tried to relax enough to lessen the effect and stop her sounding like some kind of special fool.
Did he hurt you? You need to be careful, Kahleena the sound of the words indicated that her dragon was a little put out at the whole idea of someone mowing down her rider, even by accident "N'mor, right? Are you heading somewhere urgently?" while Kahleena was many things forgetful in respect of names and faces hadn't ever been part of her own inherent flaws.
She was good with both and it was a trait she relied upon to make sure that the people she was now at least partly responsible for didn't feel like she was ignoring or just uncaring in respect of their welfare I am close by now it wouldn't take much for her to arrive and make herself comfortable given that Okalinath was actually a good few feet smaller than the younger bronze and if Kahleena was remembering right from one of her dragons previous clutches.
She didn't actually remember who Impressed at each one but Kahleena did like to know those little details about the people in her Weyr if such information was available for her to figure out. Okalinath banked slightly as she settled alongside the same flight path that the larger bronze was taking; she was confident enough to fly without causing an issue and curious enough to keep a closer eye on her rider.
The one thing to draw her attention as she properly focused on the young man. She remembered him best of all from the events of the landslide - the amputation had been one of the hard choices that had been made in respect of the survivors.
Kahleena was glad that she hadn't needed to be the one making them, she was no healer but they'd all banded together to help out as much as possible. Even if that had only ended up being boiling water and fetching items that were needed. It had been a horrible time and not something she felt any urge to remember, even as she felt Okalinath peering out through her eyes to check out the young rider for her own reasons.
Which was not something Kahleena was interested in speculating upon right now, the last thing she wanted to encourage was Okalinath to say something that would be overheard and cause her to blush or make worse her stuttering "Or looking for someone?" possibly her, Kahleena wouldn't be surprised as her distraction could well have resulted in her running late for some of the meetings later in the day.
"I-it's fine. I'm the one who wasn't paying the proper amount of attention" she insisted on keeping to the truth and while it would be easy to get angry or frustrated with him, it really hadn't been his fault given that she was the one lost in conversation and introspection and besides that Kahleena had never been interested in that sort of rude and judgemental approach to any situation "I-I guess I'm good" the last thing that Kahleena liked when talking with others was her tendency to stutter in those moments as she adjusted and tried to relax enough to lessen the effect and stop her sounding like some kind of special fool.
Did he hurt you? You need to be careful, Kahleena the sound of the words indicated that her dragon was a little put out at the whole idea of someone mowing down her rider, even by accident "N'mor, right? Are you heading somewhere urgently?" while Kahleena was many things forgetful in respect of names and faces hadn't ever been part of her own inherent flaws.
She was good with both and it was a trait she relied upon to make sure that the people she was now at least partly responsible for didn't feel like she was ignoring or just uncaring in respect of their welfare I am close by now it wouldn't take much for her to arrive and make herself comfortable given that Okalinath was actually a good few feet smaller than the younger bronze and if Kahleena was remembering right from one of her dragons previous clutches.
She didn't actually remember who Impressed at each one but Kahleena did like to know those little details about the people in her Weyr if such information was available for her to figure out. Okalinath banked slightly as she settled alongside the same flight path that the larger bronze was taking; she was confident enough to fly without causing an issue and curious enough to keep a closer eye on her rider.
The one thing to draw her attention as she properly focused on the young man. She remembered him best of all from the events of the landslide - the amputation had been one of the hard choices that had been made in respect of the survivors.
Kahleena was glad that she hadn't needed to be the one making them, she was no healer but they'd all banded together to help out as much as possible. Even if that had only ended up being boiling water and fetching items that were needed. It had been a horrible time and not something she felt any urge to remember, even as she felt Okalinath peering out through her eyes to check out the young rider for her own reasons.
Which was not something Kahleena was interested in speculating upon right now, the last thing she wanted to encourage was Okalinath to say something that would be overheard and cause her to blush or make worse her stuttering "Or looking for someone?" possibly her, Kahleena wouldn't be surprised as her distraction could well have resulted in her running late for some of the meetings later in the day.