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Date Posted: 21:16:14 03/01/05 Tue
Author: Akema & Laffranth, Dustin, Orsten, Wista
Subject: >~<
In reply to: A'rak~Kadoth 's message, "~^~" on 01:50:00 02/25/05 Fri

"Of course I was still here," Akema chuckles. "It's my weyr! Well, if Kadoth promises, I suppose I can trust him," she adds, still teasing. She knows she can trust A'rak in the important things, but she'll never be tired of reminding him of a 'forgotten' promises concerning experimental foods. She's never had a problem eating her own cooking (though admittedly she does prefer T'gan's), and is blithely unaware of the effects it tends to have on less seasoned stomachs. She taps him lightly on the top of the head, a casually affectionate gesture, and grabs a towel before sauntering off towards the bathing room.

As she comes out of the bath, toweling herself dry, Akema's stomach grumbles loudly. She flushes, then laughs. "Well, we did expend a lot of energy tonight," she comments aloud, winking at A'rak. "You hungry, too? Hang on a moment." /Dustin! Orsten! Wista!/ she calls, finally rescinding the earlier order to her firelizards that had sent them scattering across New Isle and eventually to her brother's company. Summoned by the call, they appear from between in unison, shrieking happily as they land on their cushioned perches along the wall. /Food,/ she goes on, envisioning the morning bustle in the Lower Caverns. /Find food. You know what food is. Bring it here!/ For all their rowdiness, Akema's firelizards are well-trained, and they take flight immediately, vanishing between and reappearing in a cluster with all three sets of talons dug into the edges of a basket. They're more coasting downwards than actually flying, and barely manage to clear the bedpost before dropping the lightly laden basket on top of the furs. With squeaks of exhaustion, they crawl up towards the pillow and settle in one multi-colored pile, brown Dustin and blue Orsten flanking imperious green Wista. Akema laughs and pets them. "Looks like somebody put out fruit for breakfast," she notes happily, sitting down next to A'rak with a loose dressing gown wrapped around her shoulders and reaching for a redfruit.

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