04.Aug.12, 12:49 AM
As reassuring as it was to be told that there was no way she could have predicted this turn of events, she still shook her head. "I knew something was wrong, but I didn't ask anyone why it was different. I attributed it to hot days, or a... a female problem. There have been hot days, and she has made it through delicate times with me before without these reactions."
She shook her head. "Tsuen and I have not spent much time talking, sir." she said finally. "She's been busy with... work." Work and her child, or so Jada assumed. There was no saying for sure. Selfishly, Jada's world had been revolving around that which every good Weyrling paid attention to. Her classes and her dragon, and little else. It had been next to impossible to find time to add classes back on to her days, though she had been rotated back into chores with the rest of them. Ah, well. Little by little.
"By the time she rises again, I should have had more time to work with her. I'll get her to listen to me eventually. We would be expecting a turn, at least, right? Maybe more, like her mother? I'll work with her, sir." She had a whole 'nother turn to get her obeying, after all. If she couldn't do it in that time, she was just a terrible person.
"Do you think it will bother her if another dragon takes me Between?" She asked the question full on now, not mid-ramble. "Lessons will be important, until she is too eggheavy to go, and then I'll have to skip ahead to working with the Weyrwoman, until she's free of the Sands and we can start training again. Would that work?" would any of her plans work? Going Between, planning for those sevendays that Krypth would be Sands-bound...
"I hope you are right, D'ren." Not about G'rem working with her, but about this being a good thing. "I genuinely do."
She shook her head. "Tsuen and I have not spent much time talking, sir." she said finally. "She's been busy with... work." Work and her child, or so Jada assumed. There was no saying for sure. Selfishly, Jada's world had been revolving around that which every good Weyrling paid attention to. Her classes and her dragon, and little else. It had been next to impossible to find time to add classes back on to her days, though she had been rotated back into chores with the rest of them. Ah, well. Little by little.
"By the time she rises again, I should have had more time to work with her. I'll get her to listen to me eventually. We would be expecting a turn, at least, right? Maybe more, like her mother? I'll work with her, sir." She had a whole 'nother turn to get her obeying, after all. If she couldn't do it in that time, she was just a terrible person.
"Do you think it will bother her if another dragon takes me Between?" She asked the question full on now, not mid-ramble. "Lessons will be important, until she is too eggheavy to go, and then I'll have to skip ahead to working with the Weyrwoman, until she's free of the Sands and we can start training again. Would that work?" would any of her plans work? Going Between, planning for those sevendays that Krypth would be Sands-bound...
"I hope you are right, D'ren." Not about G'rem working with her, but about this being a good thing. "I genuinely do."