20.Apr.20, 03:26 AM
M'ris had Mosiath put the word out when it came in. He really didn't want to attend another Hatching. Mizeath's own hadn't been that long ago and that was more than enough excitement for him for the time-being. They still had so much to do with the final details of The Great Move as he called it that attending another Hatching at another Weyr during what would be his only chance for a few hours of sleep did not appeal to him. Iliyth's Hatching was why they had extended the Move by a few weeks as well, not wanting to stress the Candidates or have someone end up without a bed because they were shuffled around the wrong way. Truthfully, he appreciated that extension no matter how much he wanted the whole ordeal to be over with. He was stressed, Ameris was stressed... but the angry sex and make up sex that came out of some of those days helped make up for it.
But he didn't want to ruin relations with Fort and the show of support between the Weyrs was always well-received overall. So there he was, about an hour later, getting out of bed, putting on respectable yet comfortable clothes, teasing Ameris with a reverse striptease, all while trying not to crawl back into bed with the gorgeous woman. He didn't bother to convince her to stay in bed, knowing she liked getting out when she could even if it was during peak sleeping hours. M'ris decided they could sleep in and their Seconds and the replacement leaders could handle things for a few hours in the morning.
He geared up both dragons as Ameris handled arrangements for their younger kids and soon they were off. He greeted R'nya with a smile joking about dragons and their perfect sense of timing before finding some seats. He didn't have any kids Standing but that didn't help ease the stress. Hatchings always had something go wrong but lately it felt like things had escalated and M'ris was constantly just waiting for that moment. At least it wasn't his Weyr and he didn't have to worry about the fallout, like Igen still not allowing them to Search in their region due to that damned brown's murder spree. Good luck dealing with them, replacements, M'ris thought before getting pulled into a conversation by someone coming over to greet them.
But he didn't want to ruin relations with Fort and the show of support between the Weyrs was always well-received overall. So there he was, about an hour later, getting out of bed, putting on respectable yet comfortable clothes, teasing Ameris with a reverse striptease, all while trying not to crawl back into bed with the gorgeous woman. He didn't bother to convince her to stay in bed, knowing she liked getting out when she could even if it was during peak sleeping hours. M'ris decided they could sleep in and their Seconds and the replacement leaders could handle things for a few hours in the morning.
He geared up both dragons as Ameris handled arrangements for their younger kids and soon they were off. He greeted R'nya with a smile joking about dragons and their perfect sense of timing before finding some seats. He didn't have any kids Standing but that didn't help ease the stress. Hatchings always had something go wrong but lately it felt like things had escalated and M'ris was constantly just waiting for that moment. At least it wasn't his Weyr and he didn't have to worry about the fallout, like Igen still not allowing them to Search in their region due to that damned brown's murder spree. Good luck dealing with them, replacements, M'ris thought before getting pulled into a conversation by someone coming over to greet them.