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Date Posted: 13:37:30 04/23/02 Tue
Author: meaven and help from dell
Author Host/IP: 64.0.99.137
Subject: {..starting..}
In reply to: Ari 's message, "*surveys the area* ((come help you guys!))" on 20:25:52 04/21/02 Sun

Meaven came back into the Weyrling Barracks. Had the time since her arrival passed so quickly? Meaven blinked in surprise. She looked around. Seeing the girl Dell had showed her, Meaven walked over to her. "I'm Meaven." she said lightly, extending a hand. "Do you have supplies?" Meaven asked, looking around. Dell chirped proudly. The bronze was sitting on a few empty buckets, the pile teetering dangerously. "Good job, Dell." Meaven told the bronze, walking quickly over to scoop up the bronze. "I'll go fill these up.... Won't take a second. And the Headwoman might be around. She could bring up some things, too."


Meaven placed the last two buckets down, the other two brimming with water beside Dell. "No splashing in them, Dell." Dell looked around innocently. He had taken the Headwoman's motley bunch of rags, soap, and sponges, protecting them through the long fly around the Weyr. Dell sat on top of them, making himself comfortable. "You'll have to get up, you know."


Meaven wandered around the Weyrling Barracks, assessing the situation. A good scrub, mainly, and they would be 'squeaky clean.' "We might need some long poles- or fire lizards or tall people- to get those spiderwebs down." Meaven said absently, ticking things off on her fingers while she waited for Thies. Dell looked up at the dusty corners, shaking his head. "You will help too, Dell. Then you can get an oil." Meaven told her flit while she looked into her barrack. It was still relatively clean, nothing on the floor, and everything in the area it should be. Meaven picked up a few odd objects and tucked them away during her wait.


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