23.Dec.20, 03:47 PM
Fetch didn't mind when Mylo trapped him with her legs, though he did reach down to set a supportive hand against her back just in case she lost her balance. It wouldn't do to have her fall down into a stall after all, even if he had finished cleaning it and put down some fresh straw for the next horse that came along. He smiled at the kiss, eyes squinting happily and cheeks turning only slightly pink.
"Awe, I don't think I'm all that sweet, but thank you." Fetch mulled over the comment about her bedside manner for a moment, certain there was some sort of joke in there from the amused little squint that touched the corner of Mylorah's eyes. He'd heard people comment on healers having good or bad bedside manners, but always thought that just meant they were nice or jerks. Mylo certainly wasn't a jerk and she was very nice in more ways than one, like she'd said. Oh! It was a sex joke! Fetch stifled the small chuckle he had, knowing it was probably poorly timed considering he didn't immediately realize what she'd meant.
Fetch finished off the rest of the cookie, thinking of how he could be the most encouraging. "Well maybe she will so that you can come Stand, and I will do my best to make friends with as many eggs as I can so that I can impress too. And then I can help you during Weyrling class with the heavy stuff and doing things like oiling, and you can help me with the trickier things. Even if I impress before you I'll do my best to help." He smiled, completely genuine in his offer to help her with anything he could.
"Awe, I don't think I'm all that sweet, but thank you." Fetch mulled over the comment about her bedside manner for a moment, certain there was some sort of joke in there from the amused little squint that touched the corner of Mylorah's eyes. He'd heard people comment on healers having good or bad bedside manners, but always thought that just meant they were nice or jerks. Mylo certainly wasn't a jerk and she was very nice in more ways than one, like she'd said. Oh! It was a sex joke! Fetch stifled the small chuckle he had, knowing it was probably poorly timed considering he didn't immediately realize what she'd meant.
Fetch finished off the rest of the cookie, thinking of how he could be the most encouraging. "Well maybe she will so that you can come Stand, and I will do my best to make friends with as many eggs as I can so that I can impress too. And then I can help you during Weyrling class with the heavy stuff and doing things like oiling, and you can help me with the trickier things. Even if I impress before you I'll do my best to help." He smiled, completely genuine in his offer to help her with anything he could.