Post by Redden on Jun 25, 2010 22:18:18 GMT -5
The last time Nanyaa actually came out of her bunk was shortly after the word that Nisurath's clutch was hatching. She has no clue, nor cares really who or what came of it. Not even sure how much time had passed or cared. At first she hadn't bothered to come out simply because she didn't feel like it, later it was because she didn't think it mattered later it was because she became to sick to even leave. On occasion a weyr woman or occasionally her brother Navace would wander down to check on her, bring her some food or water. Soon even Navace stopped coming, she was sure he to disapproved of her Niddalath.
Weeks passed this way, Niddalath walking himself down to the feeding grounds and flying himself to the lake, refusing to let Nanyaa's self loathing get the better of him, hoping she'd eventually come around. When that didn't work he just kept nagging her every waking moment. Finally she broke and crawled out of bed, and into the baths. With in a few days she was finally back to keeping up with him at least, but still not bothering to do any chores or classes. For the most part people where still leaving her alone, her attitude as usual kept most at bay, but she at least acknowledge others exist other then him.
Weeks passed this way, Niddalath walking himself down to the feeding grounds and flying himself to the lake, refusing to let Nanyaa's self loathing get the better of him, hoping she'd eventually come around. When that didn't work he just kept nagging her every waking moment. Finally she broke and crawled out of bed, and into the baths. With in a few days she was finally back to keeping up with him at least, but still not bothering to do any chores or classes. For the most part people where still leaving her alone, her attitude as usual kept most at bay, but she at least acknowledge others exist other then him.