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Date Posted: 21:35:50 06/06/05 Mon
Author: Maria(Myth)
Subject: Hatred is Thicker than BloodOr is it?
In reply to: S'peer -- Scarth 's message, "Falalalala, lala,la, la." on 15:50:48 06/06/05 Mon

"I woouldn't know, I've never become totally dependant on wine. Except, when I was fourteen."
She had become hopelessly depressed, and it was only by the sheer fact that her wine intake was careful monitored by a healer, she would have been a total drunk. She still had scars from when she had tried to slit her arms open, too.
Maria shrugged it off, and folded her old weyrling knots into a small bundle.

Oh, no, he'shere! Myth warned Maria even before S'peer spoke.

"Let's just ignore him, okay? He looks as if he's well into his cups, and unless he's changed from when I last saw him, he'll stay there for three days solid"
It still scared Maria at how much of her knowledge of the unpleasant greenrider she still retained, that she had tried to get rid of.
Seeing her old weyrmate made her left thigh start to throb. The largest scar on it wasn't Threadscore- it was from when she had tried to bleed herself out of that arrangement. She had half-sliced her thigh open when K'mir had come into the weyr. It was the one time he had saved her, rather than raped her. He had taken her to the healer, and she was taken care of.

(_)

K'mir lifted his head just enough to fit the opening of his wineskin into his mouth, drinking deeply. He knew he really shouldn't be drinking still, but he couldn't help it.
He was starting to get a massive headache, too.

K'mir, should I call a healer?
No, I'l just stay here until I get up again.


((I know, but he sorta writes himself sometimes, and that's what he thinks he's been. Do you know how big everything seems with glasses?))

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