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Date Posted: 18:08:43 12/20/04 Mon
Author: D'ctor
Subject: Quiet
In reply to: T'gan 's message, ">~<" on 19:48:30 12/19/04 Sun

( WHEE! Oh yah, that's a good way to put it. XD Which episode was it? And, same for me about the length. I've had five tests today in only four classes. Two were finals, the other three were done in half-hour class periods. :EXPLODES: )

D'ctor carves into the wherry with as much elegance as possible, though the way he eyes it is almost feral, and certainly very hungry. The reprieve from speech is welcomed whole heartedly and soon the air is only filled with soft, not-blatant chewing noises. When T'gan speaks, the older bronzerider leans back in his chair, dabbing at his chin and lips with a bit of cloth from his pocket. His faces goes slowly darker, head bowing, eyes drifting shut. D'ctor lapses into quiet for long moments even after the younger rider finishes. When his answer is finally composed, the man opens his grey eyes and tilts his face back up.

'Assumed what? That I'd died out there?' He shakes his head, rubbing cleaned fingers through his elegant white locks. 'No, my dear T'gan. I was actually hoping to find others out there..'

A pause.

'Whoth, the flitters, and I struck out.. ah.. whenever it was hoping to catch some sight of the missing riders, maybe even S'sha or Ginny. There was no storm predicted, but you know how the weather can be.. we were forced far from the island. We flew in circles.. it was always cloudy, so Rukbat nor the stars gave us direction. And we didn't want to go between, either. It was confusing and terrifying, and I didn't want Whoth to try in his weary state..'

Another pause, while D'ctor catches his breath. It's obvious he's not done with his story, yet he takes a sip of klah and a few more bites of wherry, leaving the floor open for T'gan's comments or questions.

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