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29.Dec.20, 01:29 PM
Mylorah rolled her eyes as the constant comments about being young spewed from the harper’s mouth. Honestly, how young did she look to him? It was starting to get annoying—as was his insistence he get her warm clothing. Hadn’t he said she didn’t have to accept anything but just tag along? Her annoyance was briefly set aside when Quinvalis was mentioned and she winced. Yes, she knew her fellow Candidate—everyone did now. He had blended into the mass of those injured at Bedith’s maiden Hatching but his mauling at Aradissicath’s last Hatching made him stand out. She had been so worried and tried to visit him a few times since then but he’d drawn into himself even more now. She tried to bring up how nice he was to Gangleri but the man was off in his own world, sometimes babbling to himself.
She took that chance to ditch the pants he had given her and a few more of the items he kept bringing her before wandering right off again. Was she supposed to try all of that on? Was it for her or Quinvalis’ mom? She continued to put things back that were either ugly or impractical for a Hatching and laughed when Gangleri finally came back to the moment. “Old age affecting your memory and attention span, grandpa?” If he was going to keep viewing her as someone who couldn’t even pick out her own clothing without a brother helping her, then she would start poking at his clearly older age. She didn’t think he was older than forty but she’d start to compare him to the age of the Weyrs if she had to.
“And the viewing area is still in the same Hatching area so it will be hot. I also don’t know if you want me to try these things on for myself or your friend. If it’s for me, I’m not going to bother as I don’t need them. If it’s for Quinvalis’ mom, then I’ll try on a couple of items.” She held up the two dresses that had survived the purging she gave his selections and raised an eyebrow at him, daring him to push her.
She took that chance to ditch the pants he had given her and a few more of the items he kept bringing her before wandering right off again. Was she supposed to try all of that on? Was it for her or Quinvalis’ mom? She continued to put things back that were either ugly or impractical for a Hatching and laughed when Gangleri finally came back to the moment. “Old age affecting your memory and attention span, grandpa?” If he was going to keep viewing her as someone who couldn’t even pick out her own clothing without a brother helping her, then she would start poking at his clearly older age. She didn’t think he was older than forty but she’d start to compare him to the age of the Weyrs if she had to.
“And the viewing area is still in the same Hatching area so it will be hot. I also don’t know if you want me to try these things on for myself or your friend. If it’s for me, I’m not going to bother as I don’t need them. If it’s for Quinvalis’ mom, then I’ll try on a couple of items.” She held up the two dresses that had survived the purging she gave his selections and raised an eyebrow at him, daring him to push her.
