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19.Jan.19, 01:58 AM
R’dal confirmed all of Misha’s suspicions about Mylorah’s cooking and he nodded, pleased he’d figured it out (though really, it wasn’t hard, he could easily believe it about Mylo — not the being bad at cooking part, the trying to do nice things for her friends even if she wasn’t great at it part). “Well, the Healers around here all know me by now, so if Mylo needs someone to test out a meal she made, I know I’ll be well cared for if it goes poorly,” he joked cheerfully. Not that he was trying to remind everyone of that awful Hatching, but Misha felt that not acknowledging it at all was worse. Also, he had no filter when it came to making slightly morbid jokes, which he should maybe work on. But hey, he’d have time to get better at it cause he wasn’t dead-by-dragonet! Always positives.
“Kitchen made food sounds good, then, I think I’ve gotten out of work plenty for a few weeks,” Misha agreed, though he was a little apprehensive of the food being ‘just as nice’ as the cookies — which were ‘fine, but not exactly great.’ “They were baking something that smelled great when I was there for breakfast, maybe it’s ready and available for sampling.” Whatever it was — some sort of bread thing? Misha wasn’t a baker, he had no fucking idea — was hopefully just as tasty as it had smelled, because it would be really sad if he had two slightly underwhelming treats that day. Not that Mylorah’s cookies were bad! They were fine! And Misharan was really pleased that she had thought of him and sent him food, it made him smile just thinking about it, but really. He craved a baked treat that didn’t taste white so much of flour.
He gently steered R’dal down a side hall, taking a different way to the dining cavern. It was a bit more complex, but it was actually a little faster because there weren’t as many people in it. It was getting closer to lunch time, so more people were in the main passage on their way for food — detours were the way to go if you were trying to get to the food as opposed to finding someone to join in eating said food.
“I figure I’ll be there. Can’t let the dragonets miss out on one of their best choices, can I?” The statement was accompanied with an overly dramatic wink and a grin. He didn't bother to mention that he worried that putting it off would just make Standing again harder. R’dal would probably understand, even if Misha didn’t say it. The bluerider had some sort of sixth sense for such things. “Dunno about Kordi though, I kinda figure he’ll be there when the right dragonet hatches, you know? Whether he’s Standing or just watching or whatever. It’ll work out.” Misha shrugged, leaning his head on top of R’dal’s shoulder, which was a little difficult while walking, but not impossible. He really did hope it all worked out. The whole situation with Kordiavis and his mother was rather complicated, and while Misharan missed his friend when they could be staying in the same Weyr, it wasn’t really his place to tell the other Candidate what to do. Though Impressing at the same Weyr would be really cool, especially if Mylo Impressed there too. Stupid rules about girls not standing if there’s no gold egg. Maybe he should just move to Ista. Misharan sighed, lifting his head back off R’dal’s shoulder.
“Speaking of drama, what’s new in your life? Anything worth sharing with your good friend Misha?” he teased as they approached the dining cavern.
“Kitchen made food sounds good, then, I think I’ve gotten out of work plenty for a few weeks,” Misha agreed, though he was a little apprehensive of the food being ‘just as nice’ as the cookies — which were ‘fine, but not exactly great.’ “They were baking something that smelled great when I was there for breakfast, maybe it’s ready and available for sampling.” Whatever it was — some sort of bread thing? Misha wasn’t a baker, he had no fucking idea — was hopefully just as tasty as it had smelled, because it would be really sad if he had two slightly underwhelming treats that day. Not that Mylorah’s cookies were bad! They were fine! And Misharan was really pleased that she had thought of him and sent him food, it made him smile just thinking about it, but really. He craved a baked treat that didn’t taste white so much of flour.
He gently steered R’dal down a side hall, taking a different way to the dining cavern. It was a bit more complex, but it was actually a little faster because there weren’t as many people in it. It was getting closer to lunch time, so more people were in the main passage on their way for food — detours were the way to go if you were trying to get to the food as opposed to finding someone to join in eating said food.
“I figure I’ll be there. Can’t let the dragonets miss out on one of their best choices, can I?” The statement was accompanied with an overly dramatic wink and a grin. He didn't bother to mention that he worried that putting it off would just make Standing again harder. R’dal would probably understand, even if Misha didn’t say it. The bluerider had some sort of sixth sense for such things. “Dunno about Kordi though, I kinda figure he’ll be there when the right dragonet hatches, you know? Whether he’s Standing or just watching or whatever. It’ll work out.” Misha shrugged, leaning his head on top of R’dal’s shoulder, which was a little difficult while walking, but not impossible. He really did hope it all worked out. The whole situation with Kordiavis and his mother was rather complicated, and while Misharan missed his friend when they could be staying in the same Weyr, it wasn’t really his place to tell the other Candidate what to do. Though Impressing at the same Weyr would be really cool, especially if Mylo Impressed there too. Stupid rules about girls not standing if there’s no gold egg. Maybe he should just move to Ista. Misharan sighed, lifting his head back off R’dal’s shoulder.
“Speaking of drama, what’s new in your life? Anything worth sharing with your good friend Misha?” he teased as they approached the dining cavern.
