20.Apr.12, 01:52 PM
Jazz simply smiled, reguarding B'jin's work with the same critical eye she used to survey her own work.
"Fine. I trust your day has been go-" her words cut off as the familiar young weyrling made his way. Jazz shifted just enough to hold herself straight, eyes focused on him, daring the weyrling to try anything, her own gaze darkening as she cast a quick glance around the dining hall,looking for his monster of a dragon. She cast a quick glance over the little green before moving a step back to allow the weyrling a little closer. From the look on his face, he was feeling as displeased as she was the day his little monster decided to terrorise her. Well he did deserve it. If anything the longer the conversation went on, the more amused Jazz became, to the point of a sorid little smile creeping onto her lips until another rider came into view, one she remembered with the dragon who enjoyed being very brightly colore. she could only blink before her gaze moved back to B'jin. Jazz settled down, on the seat nearby, her hands folded together momentarily as she gazed at him.
"You're stitching loosk good enough to that fo a healer." She uttered softly with a smile. If anything the moment Ersi walked away Jazz felt her posture relax and any tension that she had held disappeared until she was back to the rather friendy being that B'jin had first met, rather than the glaring monster that stared heaviyl at Ersi until most would have thought he'd burst into flames under the pressure.
"Fine. I trust your day has been go-" her words cut off as the familiar young weyrling made his way. Jazz shifted just enough to hold herself straight, eyes focused on him, daring the weyrling to try anything, her own gaze darkening as she cast a quick glance around the dining hall,looking for his monster of a dragon. She cast a quick glance over the little green before moving a step back to allow the weyrling a little closer. From the look on his face, he was feeling as displeased as she was the day his little monster decided to terrorise her. Well he did deserve it. If anything the longer the conversation went on, the more amused Jazz became, to the point of a sorid little smile creeping onto her lips until another rider came into view, one she remembered with the dragon who enjoyed being very brightly colore. she could only blink before her gaze moved back to B'jin. Jazz settled down, on the seat nearby, her hands folded together momentarily as she gazed at him.
"You're stitching loosk good enough to that fo a healer." She uttered softly with a smile. If anything the moment Ersi walked away Jazz felt her posture relax and any tension that she had held disappeared until she was back to the rather friendy being that B'jin had first met, rather than the glaring monster that stared heaviyl at Ersi until most would have thought he'd burst into flames under the pressure.