T'kaal finishes eating as well. . . -- Igen Weyr

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Date Posted: 21:09:26 07/04/01 Wed
Author: T'kaal and Flits
Subject: T'kaal finishes eating as well. . .
In reply to: Ralek 's message, "(ooc- LoL, yes, wouldn't want Ista to fall ill due to a WeyrLeader who'd beaten all sense from himself with his constant bangings against the table.)" on 16:56:55 06/19/01 Tue

He sets his dishes in the sink, but decides to stay and keep Ralek company. He didn't have much else to do; Mnementh was well-oiled, had just eaten, and was still slumbering; Threadfall actually wasn't due (this thought came with a wry grin), and the weyrlings were still too young to learn to fly. Besides, unlike Southern, Ista had a Weyrlingmaster as a job separate from Weyrleader. They had two, in fact, Ralkene and Slenya. He hadn't met either of the women yet, but that would come later. For now, it didn't hurt to socialize with a woman you had. . . well, made love to wasn't the proper term. They didn't even know each other. Anyhow, it just didn't hurt to be friendly. Suddenly, Aureala's demanding scream cut through his thoughts. Both firelizards' feelings were flooding him, saying without words, 'Food! Food!' He tosses up a piece of meat, and Aureala swoops from his shoulder to snatch it in her jaws. He does this with several slices, and eventually Mir catches on. He grins in almost boyish amusement as the two dive for the pieces of meat, never colliding, always taking turns, but gobbling the slices voraciously. He spares a glance at Ralek, easing into his usual smile, though for the first time in his life he feels the jolts of uncertainty most males feel around females. He had always gotten along well with girls. . . Except he hadn't had any romantic interest in them before now. All his passionate memories had been made by dragonlust, but he still felt attraction for her. T'kaal shakes his head lightly. He never thought he would get a crush on someone. Abruptly, he decides to speak up. "So, where were you from, originally?" It seemed a safe enough question. . .

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