24.Aug.13, 01:15 PM
“It would seem so,” she added after lengthy pause, going back to the previous comment in a quiet voice. “Did you find weyrlinghood difficult?” Life had taught her that men preferred to listen to the sound of their own voice, rather than that of a woman, and quiet prods and invitations to speak were far better than filling the area with the sounds of her own voice. She was somewhat of the impression that N’kal wasn’t overly keen on talking about himself, but she was drawing blanks on what other topics he might enjoy speaking about, that wouldn’t leave her delicately covering a yawn to avoid being rude. Men enjoyed talking, and usually about nothing Kahleena found at all interesting.
For her part, Okalinath continued to prance and frolic in the water, far less concerned about whether or not she was keeping Torath amused and entertained; he was a big dragon and quite capable of removing himself if her company bored him. Since he had not, than obviously he was enjoying himself. She saw no reason why humans could not function on such simple mathematics, but rather needed to complicate everything entirely – all the time. Rearing up where she had been standing, Okalinath stumbled forward a step before throwing herself on Torath with a cheerful chirp, wings folded tight so as not to get caught up in the play, and she butted the side of his neck with her head.