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02.Mar.19, 03:22 AM
“Nah, not lonely,” Nerreh said with a shake of the head, mostly being honest, “though if anyone else tells me I should be friends with that girl cause ‘you’re both girls on green,’ I am going to scream.” It was dumb, the other girl was so fucking annoying and always thought they should hang out, or oil their dragons together or something stupid, because ‘girls on fighting dragons should stick together’ and Nerreh didn’t care, she didn’t want to stick together if it was with this girl. Some of the other girls on fighters? Sure, Nerreh would be fine hanging out if like, Indivara was in her Weyrling class, or Daelyne, she was great, even Tala, probably. Vessaelia sounded pretty bad, though, so at least Nerreh hadn’t gotten stuck with the only terrible girl on a fighter dragon on Pern. Had still gotten stuck with her, and all the decent ones were in sharding Telgar and therefore unreachable for another month or two at least. Ugh.
“Dunno, anything you want to tell me, I guess?” Nerreh scrunched up her nose, thinking. The more R’dal talked about the greenrider, the less convinced Nerreh was they were a thing. Or at least, R’dal probably was oblivious about it all. He was talking about sharing dried berries at Casa’s infamous sex party, of all places, and unless that was a weird new euphemism she hadn’t heard before, it didn’t actually sound like they’d, uh, ‘participated’ in the activities of the evening. Which was probably one of the most R’dal things possible, really. But even if they hadn’t done anything at Casa’s party, they totally could have in the months since. So her questions still weren’t really answered. Hmm.
“Actually, one question. Are you and F’drel friends like you and R’dare are friends, or like you and I are friends?” By which Nerreh very much meant ‘are you friends who hook up or friends who very much do not do that?’ Chances were R’dal might not pick up on what she meant, but whatever. Worth trying.
“Dunno, anything you want to tell me, I guess?” Nerreh scrunched up her nose, thinking. The more R’dal talked about the greenrider, the less convinced Nerreh was they were a thing. Or at least, R’dal probably was oblivious about it all. He was talking about sharing dried berries at Casa’s infamous sex party, of all places, and unless that was a weird new euphemism she hadn’t heard before, it didn’t actually sound like they’d, uh, ‘participated’ in the activities of the evening. Which was probably one of the most R’dal things possible, really. But even if they hadn’t done anything at Casa’s party, they totally could have in the months since. So her questions still weren’t really answered. Hmm.
“Actually, one question. Are you and F’drel friends like you and R’dare are friends, or like you and I are friends?” By which Nerreh very much meant ‘are you friends who hook up or friends who very much do not do that?’ Chances were R’dal might not pick up on what she meant, but whatever. Worth trying.
