06.Jan.21, 01:18 PM
R’dal wasn’t surprised when Edath announced Halomirth had just arrived at the Weyr. It had been nearly a week since he’d last seen F’drel—which wouldn’t have been odd if he was probably any other person but being a super social friend that showed up every few days made it seem like an eternity. He may have purposely been hiding while pretending the silly story about him, F’drel, and Aederyn didn’t exist or maybe he could find a way to spin it so they could all laugh at it. Maybe F’drel didn’t even know about it and it could be kept that way!
He doubted that would be possible and R’dal was afraid to find out how his friend would handle the entire thing so he ignored it and in turn ignored F’drel. He ignored a lot of friends, actually. He felt odd about how clingy he was and hugs didn’t seem so innocent anymore. But the hiding meant he got a lot of cleaning done! With F’drel about to land, the greenrider would probably think he was at the wrong weyr! Everything was swept and dusted and he even washed and aired out the blankets and pillows on his bed and ledge.
He was currently sorting his glass beads by colour, placing them in the jars he had recently purchased to help organise his little hobby. Everything had been kept in a large box previously and he always rummaged through to find what he wanted. R’dal suspected it gave F’drel anxiety every time he had to watch it happen and he’d finally been motivated to do something about when he ran out of things to clean.
“Hi, F’drel!” R’dal called out, doing his best to sound like his usual chipper self when he heard Halomirth touch down on the ledge. “C’mon in! You too, Miri! I bet it’s too cold for you now. Tell Edath to stop spreading out and share his warm space.” Not that any of them would have to tell Edath to share his space or tell Halomirth to cuddle one of her dragons. But babbling about anything was normal for him and R’dal was totally normal. No weird cuddle orgies or anything!
He doubted that would be possible and R’dal was afraid to find out how his friend would handle the entire thing so he ignored it and in turn ignored F’drel. He ignored a lot of friends, actually. He felt odd about how clingy he was and hugs didn’t seem so innocent anymore. But the hiding meant he got a lot of cleaning done! With F’drel about to land, the greenrider would probably think he was at the wrong weyr! Everything was swept and dusted and he even washed and aired out the blankets and pillows on his bed and ledge.
He was currently sorting his glass beads by colour, placing them in the jars he had recently purchased to help organise his little hobby. Everything had been kept in a large box previously and he always rummaged through to find what he wanted. R’dal suspected it gave F’drel anxiety every time he had to watch it happen and he’d finally been motivated to do something about when he ran out of things to clean.
“Hi, F’drel!” R’dal called out, doing his best to sound like his usual chipper self when he heard Halomirth touch down on the ledge. “C’mon in! You too, Miri! I bet it’s too cold for you now. Tell Edath to stop spreading out and share his warm space.” Not that any of them would have to tell Edath to share his space or tell Halomirth to cuddle one of her dragons. But babbling about anything was normal for him and R’dal was totally normal. No weird cuddle orgies or anything!