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20.Oct.12, 10:38 PM
I do not hope that something so drastic happens, just so that Erisi learns to listen in class. Delemth was before her time, but she could pick up on the tone in Aveleth's soft voice. Something bad had happened, and while she did not like most dragons, she did not wish ill will to fall upon them. After a few moments, she crooned to Aveleth as if to comfort him. Even her verbal sounds, not just her mental voice, were raspy and slightly acidic. What truly mattered when it came to Charath was that the gestured had even been made. The green was starting to come into her own, and Erisi's own sexual exploits were obviously beginning to have an effect on her. She liked her blues, browns, and bronzes... as long as they weren't too stupid.
"Mmm, I'm sorry for not really believing you. He had to have been a little bit of a pansy before!" There was a subtle playful tone to his voice. Z'ia was an energetic individual, and it was a little infectious. Erisi would never quite be as daring as the bluerider, but it at least served in warming him up to Z'ia. "I'm sorry that I don't believe that either. Jumping off your dragon's back without any warning is, well, a whole lot of crazy." His icy blue eyes were lightened with amusement. Z'ia was definitely a little bit crazy, but that necessarily wasn't a bad thing. Someone had to liven up this dreadful Weyr.
"Well thanks for that load of helpful advice," Erisi replied sarcastically. A brief, impish smile appeared on his face, and he reached out to gently shove Z'ia's shoulder. It was about as friendly as Eri came. While someone like Talian or Valerian were far more likely to have Erisi's favor, and thusly him not being a total ass, it wasn't improbable that he'd act friendly to other people. "I was trying to channel her determination away from playing pranks on other dragons and... people. But maybe I should just let her do that so she leaves me alone more often, hmm?"
"Mmm, I'm sorry for not really believing you. He had to have been a little bit of a pansy before!" There was a subtle playful tone to his voice. Z'ia was an energetic individual, and it was a little infectious. Erisi would never quite be as daring as the bluerider, but it at least served in warming him up to Z'ia. "I'm sorry that I don't believe that either. Jumping off your dragon's back without any warning is, well, a whole lot of crazy." His icy blue eyes were lightened with amusement. Z'ia was definitely a little bit crazy, but that necessarily wasn't a bad thing. Someone had to liven up this dreadful Weyr.
"Well thanks for that load of helpful advice," Erisi replied sarcastically. A brief, impish smile appeared on his face, and he reached out to gently shove Z'ia's shoulder. It was about as friendly as Eri came. While someone like Talian or Valerian were far more likely to have Erisi's favor, and thusly him not being a total ass, it wasn't improbable that he'd act friendly to other people. "I was trying to channel her determination away from playing pranks on other dragons and... people. But maybe I should just let her do that so she leaves me alone more often, hmm?"
