22.Aug.12, 08:23 PM
S'kef stepped inside promptly, once again charmed by Jada's apparent nervousness. He'd always loved to be feared, but coming from a bumbling young goldrider it was cute. No J'ver cute, but cute. S'kef still had every confidence that she'd grow up to be a swan, so he didn't think of it as anything to worry about for the time being.
"These papers are for you," he said, holding them out to her and managing a smile. S'kef's smile wasn't bad, though he rarely used it with any sincerity. At least not to most people. Today, it was sincere, though perhaps not thrilled. It was nice to be running an errand for the Weyrleader, though, and in general his life was improving. All he needed to stop destroying himself was a focus. There were quite a few thing to focus on, too!
The eggs weren't the most important one, but they were up there.
"I believe it's applications and forms for some sort of interview you're supposed to be doing," S'kef said. It irritated him, not knowing the details. There was a time when he knew everything going on, either legitimately or through the aid of his precious greenrider. It was humiliating to be lower than a weyrling, even if she was a gold.
As always, S'kef his his emotions well. He handed the papers over and smiled, though it was a little on the weary side. "Anything I can do for you, Miss Jada?" he inquired. Was he sucking up? Maybe just a little bit. She was a goldrider, after all. And he was in need of work.
"These papers are for you," he said, holding them out to her and managing a smile. S'kef's smile wasn't bad, though he rarely used it with any sincerity. At least not to most people. Today, it was sincere, though perhaps not thrilled. It was nice to be running an errand for the Weyrleader, though, and in general his life was improving. All he needed to stop destroying himself was a focus. There were quite a few thing to focus on, too!
The eggs weren't the most important one, but they were up there.
"I believe it's applications and forms for some sort of interview you're supposed to be doing," S'kef said. It irritated him, not knowing the details. There was a time when he knew everything going on, either legitimately or through the aid of his precious greenrider. It was humiliating to be lower than a weyrling, even if she was a gold.
As always, S'kef his his emotions well. He handed the papers over and smiled, though it was a little on the weary side. "Anything I can do for you, Miss Jada?" he inquired. Was he sucking up? Maybe just a little bit. She was a goldrider, after all. And he was in need of work.