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Date Posted: 13:40:31 04/13/02 Sat
Author: meaven
Author Host/IP: 66.119.33.135
Subject: {..coming..}>

Meaven walked in, an ice-blue cloak tossed carelessly over one shoulder. The Weyr Bowl was almost empty, except for one other girl. Meaven smiled slightly, a ghost of a grin. She revelled in the silence, a time of thought and wonders. Olly had called her crazy, while Jerry had merely gazed lovingly up at her. Meaven felt a small necklace around her pale neck, a silver chain with a star. Her present from Jerry for being Searched.
"Congratulations, Meaven." Jerry had said, ducking his head to hide his tears. "I'll miss you. Can I send a fire lizard to you once in a while?" he had asked. Meaven, both the memory-Meaven and the real one, smiled at the memory.
"Of course you can. They'll find me somehow. I'll write to you, Jerry."
Meaven looked around, her stomach growling. She had been taught some cooking skills. If there was no one in the kitchens, perhaps she could make something small for herself and that other girl.
"Hello?" Meaven looked to the other girl, who seemed silent. The sound echoed around the Weyr Bowl, causing Meaven to clamp her mouth together immediatly.


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