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Date Posted: 15:40:52 03/17/06 Fri
Author: Evelance(Darlith)
Subject: Unlimited..
In reply to: Nerilki(Avianyth) Fair of Four 's message, "Wicked, wicked...WICKED!" on 21:09:06 02/17/06 Fri

The damage is unlimited..

Lance pushed a lock of dark silk from her thoughtful, if slightly sullen, gaze. With a mental laugh that had no mirth, she realized futilly that the last conversation she'd had had been less than pleasant--it had been with her last weyrmate. A guy, to be sure; K'mir the infamous. Of course, she still hadn't gotten around to telling him exactly why she'd been so emotional as to leave...

Perhaps it's better he doesn't know. She tried to tell herself this as firmly as possible, but without much meaning. Darlith crooned softly to his beloved, comfortingly.

Yuo did the only thing you could, he commented. I would not have had you there, not when you had a million pains and no joy. You and he were not meant to stay together.

I am not meant for anyone, love. Lance said softly. It had been made clear to her that she wasn't meant for a woman in her younger years, and she was not meant for a man here, so she knew it had to be true.

"I've been here long enough to have seen Grenith's pregnancy through, greenrider. I do not count days like others, but events. To estimate, About a sevenday or two before then." Lance find it a trifle amusing that she actually had forgotten how long she'd been here. How silly of me.

Almost instinctively, she reached behind her and took a cup from a passing drudge. A few common drudges were used to this by now, of course; since when did Lance acknowledge anyone, save her dragon and those directly speaking to her. This one was nop exception, and just sighed exhaustedly as Lance yet again "tried to startle her into the grave".

Lance dipped a finger gently into the cool liquid, saw it fit, and handed it to Nerilki. "It should cool the tongue. Though the stew shouldn't be too hot, it could leave a burn, and that would make food distasteful if untreated. This should help."

Darlith blinked lightly from his weyr, contemplating the green's inquiry. That depends, of course, on what aspect of her life you speak of, green. My Lance is quiet, yes. She is reserved. She does not waste her words. She is slightly empathetic, though I must admit, she does not usually show such care as to get one a remedy. It depends on the circumstances. He was thoughtful for a moment. Lance needs a friend, of course. If yours and mine are not too opposite, then perhaps... but yours must not lose her patience... do you understand what I mean?

To everyone I've tried to help... or tried to love...

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