27.Nov.20, 03:48 PM
Concerned? Mylorah frowned and followed him to sit, klah cradled in her hands as she sat down cross-legged on the chair. Despite all of the events Tazikel brought her to, she still had yet to bring home all the lady-like customs and just adjusted her short dress to keep covered. She blew on her drink and rolled her eyes as K’dar brought up rumours. So? She tried to befriend everyone and not make enemies but sometimes a person or two simply resisted her attempts. So what if they talked about her? She really wasn’t that far above that either given how much she loved gossiping with Sh’ran.
As she wondered what her brother had heard to make him so concerned for her, he continued on, not making a lot of sense. Why would a friend spread rumours about her and who would want to take advantage of her? With a sigh she set the mug down without taking a sip and gave her brother a flat look. “K’dar… just spit it out. You know I hate figuring out what you’re trying to elude to. I have no idea why you’re suddenly worried about my friends or who you think would take advantage of me. I’m also a bit offended that you think that could even happen.” She had some ditzy moments, it was true, but Mylorah was confident she’d know if someone was playing her. K’dar’s budding paranoia made her think he’d get along great with F’drel…
Oh no.
“You’re not talking about the Weyrs, are you?” She narrowed her eyes at K’dar, some pieces connecting but not enough to know what he knew and how. She sure as heck wasn’t going to offer more information than he already knew so he could use it against her. “Who is your friend, brother dearest? What have they been saying?”
As she wondered what her brother had heard to make him so concerned for her, he continued on, not making a lot of sense. Why would a friend spread rumours about her and who would want to take advantage of her? With a sigh she set the mug down without taking a sip and gave her brother a flat look. “K’dar… just spit it out. You know I hate figuring out what you’re trying to elude to. I have no idea why you’re suddenly worried about my friends or who you think would take advantage of me. I’m also a bit offended that you think that could even happen.” She had some ditzy moments, it was true, but Mylorah was confident she’d know if someone was playing her. K’dar’s budding paranoia made her think he’d get along great with F’drel…
Oh no.
“You’re not talking about the Weyrs, are you?” She narrowed her eyes at K’dar, some pieces connecting but not enough to know what he knew and how. She sure as heck wasn’t going to offer more information than he already knew so he could use it against her. “Who is your friend, brother dearest? What have they been saying?”