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Date Posted: 12:17:41 02/27/05 Sun
Author: Tr'ln{Latroth}[Agust]
Subject: =Never=Alone=(heh)
In reply to: Talla, Stanza, Chapter, Verse 's message, "Hehehe. At least I'm not alone in that, then...." on 10:33:20 02/24/05 Thu

((Heh. Well, I swear, he will no longer just be a plot device. ^_^ I’ve loved Tr’ln since I saw his joining post, so I’ll try to have some fun with him!))

Tr’ln gave a small smile, and waited for her to get over the shock. He did have to admit; she did look deep in thought when he’d spoken to her. He gave a small laugh at the names. “Do I sense a theme here? Mine’s Agust.” He gestured to the little green in the crook of his arm. He then listened patiently to her little confession, and offered a smile. “Don’t worry. He’s Latroth, and I am Tr’ln. And you’re Talla, aren’t you? Of gold Mylanith?” He was basically positive in his beliefs of her identity, but it couldn’t hurt to ask. He wondered vaguely how she knew him, and decided it was because he had, after all, Impressed at the clutch, and she was trying to remember everyone’s name. His little thing with Tsuga and Trag at the Hatching Feast wasn’t even considered; it had been a while ago, after all, and something he’d rather not think about. Little Agust yawned and curled up in his arm, and he had to smile. Even if she was only a little ‘lizard, she seemed special, almost as special to him as Latroth, who was sleeping soundly in his weyr.

Tr’ln felt a small pressure in his mind, and knew Latroth had awoken.
Awake?
{Yeah. Where are you?}
I’m down in the Lower Caverns. The flit egg hatched. A green.
{Really? What’s her name?}
Agust.
{Strange. Who’re you talking to?}
Talla, Mylanith’s rider.
{The junior Weyrwoman?}
Are there any other Talla’s?
{Not that I know of.}
Than the junior Weyrwoman.

The brown gave a grunt, and Tr’ln supposed he’d gone back to sleep. Sighing, he turned back to Talla, and smiled faintly. He was, after all, still waiting for her reply.

((Hey, just out of curiosity, how old is Talla? Just wondered. =P))

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