01.Oct.12, 04:07 PM
Having watched this hatching from a new perspective had Sanderon's mind in a jumble of thoughts. So much had changed since his public lashing and the event of losing his mind to rage. His capture had done more damage than he ever thought it would but it had also made him so much stronger. He had survived the torment. And now, even though he still had to deal with the bullies of the weyr, he did not feel nearly as lost and enraged as he had once felt. There was a strange inner peace he had now and it made him feel alive and calm.
Deep in his thoughts as he moved away from the hatching circuit, he was unprepared to deal with a body backing up into his space. Turning swiftly he put out his hands and carefully braced the woman's back as she bumped into him. Taking a step back when she twirled around in surprise, he met her gaze calmly and wondered briefly about her reddened cheeks. She looked like she had gotten herself caught doing something wrong.
Glancing to the bulletin board behind the woman, he turned his eyes back to her and said quietly with a calm expression and tone, "Reading something can't get you in trouble. Or perhaps it can and I should read it for myself so you can put the blame upon me?" The slightest hint of a smile touched one corner of his mouth as he wondered what the woman would say or do. If she left him standing there without a word, that would be perfectly fine too. He wanted to move on and disappear before the 'bullies' departed and caught up to him. But he refused to be rude and leave her without a word.
Deep in his thoughts as he moved away from the hatching circuit, he was unprepared to deal with a body backing up into his space. Turning swiftly he put out his hands and carefully braced the woman's back as she bumped into him. Taking a step back when she twirled around in surprise, he met her gaze calmly and wondered briefly about her reddened cheeks. She looked like she had gotten herself caught doing something wrong.
Glancing to the bulletin board behind the woman, he turned his eyes back to her and said quietly with a calm expression and tone, "Reading something can't get you in trouble. Or perhaps it can and I should read it for myself so you can put the blame upon me?" The slightest hint of a smile touched one corner of his mouth as he wondered what the woman would say or do. If she left him standing there without a word, that would be perfectly fine too. He wanted to move on and disappear before the 'bullies' departed and caught up to him. But he refused to be rude and leave her without a word.