16.Aug.12, 03:01 PM
'You know what, just kill me.'
I might have if the sight of Valerian hadn't been so distracting when I first hatched.
'...Thanks.'
You are welcome! Charath chirped, sounding just condescending enough for Erisi to get the hint that she was tired of listening to him do nothing but moan about. A Weyrling life was definitely not the life for Erisi, though Charath was getting old enough that if Erisi wanted to continue his usual... explosion of sexual activity, he'd get away with a little of it. Charath wasn't really the problem here. Erisi was tired from classes, Erisi still hated half of the Weyr, Erisi hadn't worked on getting a booty call system set up so he could have what he wanted when he wanted... The problems were numerous.
What irritated him now was that everyone else was getting decent tail. Jada got tail, disgusting tail, but still tail. Veeth had chased a few times, so Erisi knew Valerian had to get something out of it. He was stuck with a girl dragon who wouldn't get off her lazy flat dragon ass and fly so he could finally get some. He wanted a boy dragon, those sounded more fun right now. I am what you deserve, and I am pretty awesome, so you should count yourself lucky. Charath decided now would be a good time to caution her bonded, since he seemed intent on ruining every friendship he had. Don't mope to Valerian about this. It's petty. You whine more than a newborn squiggling human. You are going to ruin my chances of making him mine.
'I am pretty sure Veeth stands in your way.'
He poses no threat.
Erisi happened to make it back to Valerian's barrack before Valerian, and Charath had to intervene and convince Erisi that Valerian was not out having fun without him. The Weyrling shoved off his boots, kicking them into a corner of Valerian's room before he invited himself to lounge on Valerian's bed. Yes, he would help himself to whatever he sharding pleased. This was what friends were for, and if Valerian wasn't going to be here than Erisi was going to wait.
Are you bored yet? I hope you know this is a little rude.
'Shove it'.
You shove it!
'I CAN'T BECAUSE OF YOU. THIS IS THE POINT, CHARATH.'
...You're crying, aren't you.
'No, I'm miserable.' Erisi rolled onto his stomach, burying his face into Valerian's pillow. He was not crying, but he was definitely moping. Erisi hadn't wanted to be a dragonrider in the first place, and now that he was one, it sucked.
I might have if the sight of Valerian hadn't been so distracting when I first hatched.
'...Thanks.'
You are welcome! Charath chirped, sounding just condescending enough for Erisi to get the hint that she was tired of listening to him do nothing but moan about. A Weyrling life was definitely not the life for Erisi, though Charath was getting old enough that if Erisi wanted to continue his usual... explosion of sexual activity, he'd get away with a little of it. Charath wasn't really the problem here. Erisi was tired from classes, Erisi still hated half of the Weyr, Erisi hadn't worked on getting a booty call system set up so he could have what he wanted when he wanted... The problems were numerous.
What irritated him now was that everyone else was getting decent tail. Jada got tail, disgusting tail, but still tail. Veeth had chased a few times, so Erisi knew Valerian had to get something out of it. He was stuck with a girl dragon who wouldn't get off her lazy flat dragon ass and fly so he could finally get some. He wanted a boy dragon, those sounded more fun right now. I am what you deserve, and I am pretty awesome, so you should count yourself lucky. Charath decided now would be a good time to caution her bonded, since he seemed intent on ruining every friendship he had. Don't mope to Valerian about this. It's petty. You whine more than a newborn squiggling human. You are going to ruin my chances of making him mine.
'I am pretty sure Veeth stands in your way.'
He poses no threat.
Erisi happened to make it back to Valerian's barrack before Valerian, and Charath had to intervene and convince Erisi that Valerian was not out having fun without him. The Weyrling shoved off his boots, kicking them into a corner of Valerian's room before he invited himself to lounge on Valerian's bed. Yes, he would help himself to whatever he sharding pleased. This was what friends were for, and if Valerian wasn't going to be here than Erisi was going to wait.
Are you bored yet? I hope you know this is a little rude.
'Shove it'.
You shove it!
'I CAN'T BECAUSE OF YOU. THIS IS THE POINT, CHARATH.'
...You're crying, aren't you.
'No, I'm miserable.' Erisi rolled onto his stomach, burying his face into Valerian's pillow. He was not crying, but he was definitely moping. Erisi hadn't wanted to be a dragonrider in the first place, and now that he was one, it sucked.