Healing is a process. UGH! (open)

[starshine]

His eyes narrowed on her face. As she was excitedly going on about planning, he was amazed. She was putting into words what he was failing to. The thought of leaving her here hadn't crossed his mind. To him the several logical plans ran through his mind. He could bring her with him, have her stand at the would be hatching and then return with the gold, then they could grow up in the safty of the Weyr. Or, they could go back, she could stand for the hatching, hopefully impress and they could take off, hide out in an abandoned hold or cove until she was old enough, then return to Ponaa.

He closed his eyes tightly, rubbing them with his hands. He was exhausted and in need of sleep but there was so much planning to be done, and he was far too excited. "Alright, sleep, that's the plan." He gave her a smirk, and bid her good night. After a few steps he turned to her. "I don't suppose you need someone to escort you back to the infirmary, I can only guess what some nurse might do if she caught you out of bed at this hour."

[hrsegrl]

Somehow, yet again, she had made a friend. The Weyr seemed to suit her more than she could have realized. The dark haired girl laughed. As if some nurse could possibly do anything to her. Not more than she had already done to herself.

"Trust me Bronzerider I can handle the nurses easily enough. They can't be any worse than my personal drudge at home." With that she stood up, although not as smoothly as she would have liked. "See you at the Records Room then..." Rishka began to walk in the direction of the Infirmary, bare feet making little to no noise as she walked further into the dark corridors. It was as if she had never been there.

(Thread Closed...on to the Records Room!)