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|who=Edyis, Edyis{{!}} Akluseth
|what=Edyis finds sleeping difficult. Niahvth is to blame.
|where=Mad Smithcrafter's Den Weyr, High Reaches Weyr
|involves=High Reaches Weyr
|day=14
|month=9
|turn=38
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|IP2=10
|gamedate=2015.09.01
|quote="Fucking Golds"
|mentions=Irianke
|type=Log
|ooc=Feel free to make any changes. Or let me know if something doesn't work.
|log=Edyis paced, shedding extra layers as she went until she was pacing the floor of her weyr in little more than a loose tunic and shorts, even that felt like too much.

''Get it together.'' She told herself, flapping the tunic as she stepped out on the ledge to find some relief. Letting the familiar chill of High Reaches bite into her skin. She'd more or less sensed proddy dragons before, mostly via Akluseth who would simply get more restless than usual. The warning that one day, eventually he ''would'' chase.

This was, unfortunately, different, she could feel the brown's restlessness that building agitation. She could feel it building in her belly too, that strange warmth. That dual awareness was far, far worse.

''Fucking golds." She mutters with disgust as understanding of this new restless sensation finally dawns on her. Akluseth's tail twitches, the brown craning his neck to give her a ''look''.

"I am perfectly aware that it is disrespectful to swear at them, but the ''least'' she could do is keep her glowing to herself. She'll be like this forever before she goes up." Edyis snaps to the brown. Still pacing, still feeling the warmth, that afterglow that simply was not as satisfying as the real thing. That made her ache for the real thing.

<< Should I call Largath? >>

''Fucking golds.'' Edyis swore.
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 ''"Fucking golds."'' She mutters with disgust as understanding of this new restless sensation finally dawns on her. Akluseth's tail twitches, the brown craning his neck to give her a ''look''.
-"I am perfectly aware that it is disrespectful to swear at them, but the ''least'' she could do is keep her glowing to herself. She'll be like this forever before she goes up." Edyis snaps to the brown. Still pacing, still feeling the warmth, that afterglow that simply was not as satisfying as the real thing. That made her ache for the real thing.
+"I am perfectly aware that it is disrespectful to swear at them, but the ''least'' she could do is keep her glowing to herself. She'll be like this forever before she goes up." Edyis snaps to the brown. Still pacing, still feeling the warmth...
 << Should I call Largath? >>
-"''Fucking golds.'''' Edyis swore.
+"''Golds.'''' Edyis swore.
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 This was, unfortunately, different, she could feel the brown's restlessness that building agitation. She could feel it building in her belly too, that strange warmth. That dual awareness was far, far worse.
-''Fucking golds." She mutters with disgust as understanding of this new restless sensation finally dawns on her. Akluseth's tail twitches, the brown craning his neck to give her a ''look''.
+''"Fucking golds."'' She mutters with disgust as understanding of this new restless sensation finally dawns on her. Akluseth's tail twitches, the brown craning his neck to give her a ''look''.
 "I am perfectly aware that it is disrespectful to swear at them, but the ''least'' she could do is keep her glowing to herself. She'll be like this forever before she goes up." Edyis snaps to the brown. Still pacing, still feeling the warmth, that afterglow that simply was not as satisfying as the real thing. That made her ache for the real thing.
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 << Should I call Largath? >>
-''Fucking golds.'' Edyis swore.
+"''Fucking golds.'''' Edyis swore.
 }}