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26.Apr.12, 12:29 AM
"Yeah, she was on the bench with me, and before I knew it had he scooped her up and put her on the ground." N'gelt hadn't hurt Charath, even Erisi didn't believe the brownrider to be that stupid. Still, it was unsettling how careless the man had been with both of their boundaries. Charath had been deeply offended, and Erisi had been outright shocked that anyone would touch his dragonet without his permission. Charath was still sharding small! She could very easily be hurt at this age, and while their bond was young, it was strong enough that Erisi would not put up with any risk to his green. He had not wanted a dragon, but he had one now, and she was one of the few he could actually stand. "N'gelt is sharding huge. I figured I would have been pummeled into the ground if I had said anything more than what I ended up saying." Perhaps he should have said more vile words, since he obviously was going to be hit anyways.
Tell him that I am --
"She's okay, just still pissed about it. It doesn't help that I'm pissed as well. It's hard to beat this kind of mood when two minds are feeling it." He was still pretty sure that he didn't want to stop being angry. He liked being angry, and he was very justified in being upset with N'gelt. The man had crossed a line, no matter if Erisi had encouraged him to do it or not. Erisi would have never punched N'gelt in the face, so as far as he saw it N'gelt had taken it to an unnecessary level.
In the end, Erisi was relieved that Talian wasn't fussing over his bruised face. It still felt a little awkward talking about what had happened now, since he liked to take care not to worry Talian too much. It was the most consideration that he would show to his friends. So, he was thankful Talian wasn't asking after what had happened, because he really didn't want to worry Talian with the details of what had gone down. Doubtlessly the Master Healer had picked up a little bit of the details by overhearing their conversation, but Erisi wasn't going to indulge his curiosity further. He was still self-conscious enough to try and hide his face from Talian, though. His pride was still a little too wounded. "I'm sure life will calm down once we survive Weyrling Training. From what I've observed no one expects greenriders to do anything but be outlets for every male dragons' riders' desires." He was trying, likely futilely, to bring the conversation to something more normal for him.
He was still absentmindedly petting Veeth, which only proved to aggravate Charath further. It seemed as if two would play the game of making their partner jealous. Because I am the better suited for Valerian, came a snark from the green dragonet. She had decided that since Veeth was clearly occupied with keeping her bonded company, she'd slip underneath the table and to Valerian's side. She didn't bother to ask for permission, and instead laid her head in his lap, silently demanding his attention. It seemed like she was still a long ways off from talking to anyone.
Tell him that I am --
"She's okay, just still pissed about it. It doesn't help that I'm pissed as well. It's hard to beat this kind of mood when two minds are feeling it." He was still pretty sure that he didn't want to stop being angry. He liked being angry, and he was very justified in being upset with N'gelt. The man had crossed a line, no matter if Erisi had encouraged him to do it or not. Erisi would have never punched N'gelt in the face, so as far as he saw it N'gelt had taken it to an unnecessary level.
In the end, Erisi was relieved that Talian wasn't fussing over his bruised face. It still felt a little awkward talking about what had happened now, since he liked to take care not to worry Talian too much. It was the most consideration that he would show to his friends. So, he was thankful Talian wasn't asking after what had happened, because he really didn't want to worry Talian with the details of what had gone down. Doubtlessly the Master Healer had picked up a little bit of the details by overhearing their conversation, but Erisi wasn't going to indulge his curiosity further. He was still self-conscious enough to try and hide his face from Talian, though. His pride was still a little too wounded. "I'm sure life will calm down once we survive Weyrling Training. From what I've observed no one expects greenriders to do anything but be outlets for every male dragons' riders' desires." He was trying, likely futilely, to bring the conversation to something more normal for him.
He was still absentmindedly petting Veeth, which only proved to aggravate Charath further. It seemed as if two would play the game of making their partner jealous. Because I am the better suited for Valerian, came a snark from the green dragonet. She had decided that since Veeth was clearly occupied with keeping her bonded company, she'd slip underneath the table and to Valerian's side. She didn't bother to ask for permission, and instead laid her head in his lap, silently demanding his attention. It seemed like she was still a long ways off from talking to anyone.
