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Date Posted: 20:40:47 01/24/02 Thu
Author: T'ren~Jeneth :: Namak, Eir
Subject: ~*~
In reply to: S'sha and Kylith 's message, "*The Weyrlady strides in, purpose outlined in her every movement.*" on 19:00:18 01/24/02 Thu

T'ren strolls in, not particularly joyful. His eyes are slightly unfocused, though not enough so that he can't see the path the the buffet table. Upon reaching his destination, he fills his small plate with a few of the meat rolls, and a bowl of stew. At Jeneth's suggestion, he takes klah as well. All the while, he thinks of the things that need to be done. They range from a WingLeader's illness to the recent thefts, and to the over-flowing fire-lizard population. ~Those renegades, we have to deal with them. Where is S'sha? And do you think it's best-~

~S'sha is right there.~ Jeneth is laying on the couch in their weyr, though not asleep this time. T'ren's on two fire-lizards are with him: Namak, the bronze, is draped over Jeneth's left forleg, and the green Eir is curled on his back.

~What? She is?~ His eyes focus on the Dining Cavern again. The rider blinks, muttering, "Oh." As he makes his way towards S'sha, he can see her tense state. He quickens his pace, and reaches her in a matter of seconds. "Are you sure you're eating enough, dear?" he asks with concern, having seen her throw most of her meal away. He places his own meal on the table next to them, leaving it to do whatever it pleases.

~No, 'mate, your stew is not going to get up and fly away! Kylith-love, have either of you been getting enough sleep?~

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