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Post by ASTROLOGICAL!! on Oct 27, 2012 23:03:11 GMT -5
((NAME ALL THE TITLES AFTER THE SONG I'M LISTENING TO, ALWAYS A+ THREAD TITLES))
What a wonderful day to be alive! The Senior Queen had laid her eggs and no one had guessed right at all! Now she just needed that luck for the actual hatching and she could end up with a miniature fortune on her hands!
Of course, the bets for the Queen Egg still needed to be taken into consideration. Maybe a Queen could yet hatch. And then she'd lose some of those Marks...
Not a matter! Nyche decides it'd be fun to skip in today, except skipping usually causes her to run into someone. And that someone just happens to a Journeyman Healer-- except no, no collision happens. Nyche manages to stick out her toes and draw her weight back just in time.
The good news: no one gets hurt.
The bad news: for a moment, they're uncomfortably close. But Nyche steps back, tail flicking and a grin on her face.
"Sorry. I'll watch better next time."
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Post by catnip on Oct 28, 2012 10:42:14 GMT -5
Serain wasn't paying attention, and thus, when she normally would have been able to move out of the way, she was unable to, practically coliding with the Lash Rider.
The attractive, shorter than him, rider at that. He was completely unfazed by how close they had gotten, but when she stepped back, he stepped back also.
"It's alright," he responded with a hint of a smirk as his eyes glanced over the body of the woman he had almost run into. "I should have been paying more attention too." Wouldn't have been half as fun though.
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Post by ASTROLOGICAL!! on Oct 29, 2012 22:13:23 GMT -5
She does notice the eyes. Her tail-tip flicks and she adjusts her robe a bit.
"Don't know if I've seen you around," she says, holding out a gloved hand. "I'm Nyche." It's not hard to remember Nyche. She dresses like a nutter and sometimes acts like one.
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Post by catnip on Oct 30, 2012 11:28:13 GMT -5
Serain merely smirks when he notices Nyche readjust her unusual sort of outfit. "I stay holed up in the infirmary mostly." Though if this was what he was missing out on, maybe he did need to spend time with the crowds.
He took her gloved hand, and laid a brief kiss on her knuckles before releasing it. He found it slightly strange that she wore gloves, but no pants, but he supposed that perhaps she didn't like to have her tail confined. Understandable. "It is my pleasure," he purred, "to meet you, Nyche. I'm Serain."
The tip of his tail twitched. This was going to be fun.
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Post by ASTROLOGICAL!! on Nov 16, 2012 21:58:05 GMT -5
"The infirmary?" Nyche's brows raise. The kiss is flattering, and she does stay grinning, though the grin is a little wary. "Are you a Healer? Or are you sick? The Master Harper's daughter is sick, you know. I sometimes eat with him. He's not very friendly..." Or Nasarin simply didn't find Nyche amusing many don't.
"If you aren't sick, maybe I can show you around the Weyr sometime, if you're always in the infirmary! The Weyr is full of fun places, and I'm always around at night when everyone but the Nightwatch is asleep!"
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Post by catnip on Nov 17, 2012 22:53:57 GMT -5
"I'm a healer," he responded, a little amused at the fact that she thought that perhaps he was ill. He supposed that it made sense, most people didn't spend time in the infirmary willing, or not that long if they had come in voluntarily. "Yeah, I see her around occasionally, and really? I've always found him very nice." Not that he really knew him or anything, but just from what he had seen of the man. "He's got a bunch of firelizards."
He chuckled. "I'd love a tour sometime, and maybe I could even meet your dragon?" It was worth asking, as the dragons were really what made working at the weyr worthwhile.
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