Logs:L'sha's Turnday Party
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| RL Date: 16 January, 2014 |
| Who: L'sha, Ghena |
| Involves: High Reaches Weyr |
| Type: Log |
| What: L'sha's Turnday Party |
| Where: Inner Serenity Weyr, High Reaches Weyr |
| When: Day 24, Month 10, Turn 33 (Interval 10) |
| Mentions: G'laer/Mentions, K'zin/Mentions, Nita/Mentions |
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| Inner Serenity Weyr, High Reaches Weyr The inner room is curtained off with a fine tapestry of High Reaches Weyr and the surrounding mountains. Behind the hanging are only a few sparse furniture pieces. A stone ledge has been carved into a rough bed, made comfortable by the generous application of sleeping furs and a fluffy pillow. At the bed's foot is the clothes press, also stone; an alcove with an iron rail across the top provides a space to hang up a few items. To better insulate the weyr, a few more tapestries adorn the wall, each depicting an idyllic scene of the natural world: woods, waterfall, fields, and beaches. Several sheets of multicolored, translucent fabric have been hung from a central point on the ceiling and glows hung behind them to throw soft, pleasant light about the weyr. The soothing pastels and muted shades deepens the sense of peacefulness and calm about the space. It's a party! It's nowhere near the raucous rager that K'zin's party was a few weeks ago, but a more subdued affair. The attendees are much younger as well, for the most part made up of some of L'sha's old weyrbrat friends, his clutchmates and even a few of the senior weyrling class. They're lounging about the weyr on sparse furniture or on cushions and pillows on the floor or standing in small groups and chatting. Several plates of snacks can be found around the cavern on small tables, loaded with cheese and crackers, fruits and vegetables, spiderclaws, pastries and the like. L'sha flits from one group to another, chatting and laughing, making sure everyone is having a good time. Ghena lurks, well she doesn't so much lurk as much as she has a plate, a drink and a spot in which to comsume both rapidly. "Happy Turnday L'sha!" She calls presumably when the guy passes, otherwise occupied by delicious delicious food. Oh yes, and the wine. A few skins are being passed around, but L'sha is vigilantly watching them and the weyrlings to keep them under their limit. Of course, that doesn't mean he can't have a glass or two. He turns and grins as he sees Ghena. "Sweetie, you came! Thank you so much." He opens his arms to offer a hug to the bluerider, or at least attempt one while holding a glass. Ghena laughs, at least attempts too before she realizes her mouth is full. Swallowing with a wash of something that might be wine she smiles. "Of course, Turndays things worth celebrating, and come on, We both know you would make sure the food was good." Grinning mischeviously. L'sha makes a couple of awkward attempts to hug Ghena, what with both of her hands and one of his occupied with wine and food. He eventually makes a one-armed embrace, the other arm holding his wineglass high above his head. He's looking quite done-up tonight, wearing a loose-fitting shirt of a shimmery green material and black wherhide breeches and boots. He waves a hand about the weyr. "So what do you think of my new place?" Ghena grins, "Well you've done more with yours than I did with mine. One would think it a fine lair." Insert eyebrow waggle. "How old are you anyway?" L'sha looks around at the hangings above. "Well, the tapestries were already here, all I did was add a few more tables and chairs, and the hangings. Rillaeth picked out the colors." He grins. "She has quite an eye for color. Today I Turn seventeen!" One of the partygoers calls out, "Many happy returns!" L'sha blows him a kiss. Ghena sighs, "And your taller than I am too now. Geesh. It seems like when we all started this thing I was towering over all the guys save G'laer. now look at me." It's not quite a pout, "Given any thought to what wing your going to go with?" L'sha grins and sips his wine, then raises his hand to the top of his head, then moves it in a level line over Ghena's. "Still got a few inches on you." He thinks about the wings for a moment, "Hmm, I don't know, really. Avalanche seems nice. Haven't given it much thought, though. I should talk to some of the riders in other wings, see what they're like. 'Course, I doubt I'd fit in with some wings, like Glacier or Alpine. Glacier seems more G'laer's style." Ghena rolls her shoulders. "Glacier seems a bit rough and tumble, I'm supposed to get an introduction to Avalance at some point. I don't know though, maybe I'll get a better feel for it once were flying with them." L'sha nods and begins to stroll about the weyr alongside Ghena, occasionally stopping to chat with his guests. "Avalanche is a bit more laid-back, but some of the maneuvers I've seen them do are amazing. Really precise. I think Rillaeth's style would fit in well there." Ghena hms. Downing the last of her food. "I guess that gives us something to look forward to. I suppose we'll see if anyone wants Me and Knioth after." She sighs, "Knioth's getting itchy again. I better go give him another coat of oil." Grumbling when there's all this good food and drink too. "Maybe I should let him itch." L'sha grins as he wanders into a section bathed in pale blue light. "Well, I think any wing would be glad to have you and Knioth." His voice is sympathetic at the mention of an itchy Knioth, "Oh, really? Well, I don't want him to itch. But I want you to stay at my party! Such a dilemma!" Ghena laughs, "He really shouldn't be itching I oiled him twice today. I think he may just be a little self consious around all the other dragons." Itchy Itchy itchy. "Or not. Mm, Tell you what, I'll make it up to you, and bring you a turnday present or something?" L'sha makes a mock-pouty face. "Must you? Oh, if you insist. I don't want Knioth to itch. And you don't have to give me any presents! Just go take care of your dragon. Maybe you can come back later?" He leans over to whisper in Ghena's ear. "I saw Nita earlier and she was asking about you! And she was wearing this gorgeous dress." He winks and stands back up. "So you have some incentive!" Ghena grins, "Knioth has enough bad ideas in his head without me giving him any. Nita's pretty cute though. I'll try to make it back. Happy birthday. You aren't allowed to get any taller ok?" L'sha gives Ghena another hug. "Thanks! Sorry, can't obey that order. See you!" L'sha returns to his guests, particularly a rather handsome bluerider from the senior weyrling class, who approaches him to strike up a conversation. L'sha puts on his winningest smile for the young man, then turns to toss another wink at Ghena. |
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