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Post by Lysita on Mar 25, 2011 10:39:15 GMT -5
T'noi had spent a couple hours at least setting up what he thought would be a nice gesture. His table had been pulled more into the middle of the clear floor space, and he'd draped it with a lovely lilac cloth. Glows were set at distances that would allow a soft light to be given off, without it being bright enough to be distracting.
He'd sent his little blue off with a note for Getrara, inviting her to take the evening meal with him in his weyr. He'd had a nervous fluttering in his stomach for the past half hour, unsure if she'd accept his offer, and if she did, would she be pleased by his efforts? Teal'cth laid on his ledge, head turned towards the arch leading into the inner weyr, but otherwise not seeming interested.
"I hope she doesn't think I'm trying to take advantage." He said to the brown dragon, the almost always silent dragon. Indeed, Teal'cth kept silent as was usual, which only made T'noi feel more nervous. If that even made sense, it certainly didn't to T'noi but then perhaps there was a reason why he was so nervous. He just couldn't seem to pinpoint it, couldn't figure out what it was.
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