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 | mentions = Azaylia, Alida, Sabella, K'del, Barnabas, N'ky, Quinlys, Madilla, Jo
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 | what = K'zin seeks out Mave for advice and gives her a taste of her own metaphor-making medicine. Mave doesn't fare any better with it than anyone else. They talk about her play, following or not following the rules, K'zin's headaches, and a handful of other things.
 | when = It is a summer morning, 9:44 of day 7, month 6, turn 31 of Interval 10.
 | gamedate = 2013.04.05
 | quote = "Let's say that there's a rule that says no finishing an entire sweet roll."

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	K'zin said that he was dumb. Didn't he? He said it out loud and everything. "Yeah," He confirms the timeline and shrugs to the next. "He just wants to know everything there is to know. He likes to do new things. Or to understand things. He digs in my memories a lot. Some of the others have said their lifemates do similar things." Again, dismissive. "None of them seem to have headaches though." He's leaning back on his hands, "They were talking in dragon anatomy class-- well, really, it was a tangent and it wasn't something we were ''supposed'' to be talking about, but you know that excited feeling you get when you're doing something thrilling? Apparently there's some theory that it's actually linked to some kind of biological ''thing'', and that both we and dragons have it. So I'm wondering if maybe, if it really is a biological thing and not just another crazy Healer theory, maybe it has something to do with that." The idea that the headaches are linked to Rasavyth specifically? Hasn't crossed his mind. "I'll see the healers. I'm sure between Madilla, Leova and I, we'll sort something out." His hand moves to touch her knee lightly, and only momentarily - to draw attention to his next words. "You don't need to worry about me. If you were." The hand re-settles back on his own knee. "Do you need any more help with this play thing you're doing?"		K'zin said that he was dumb. Didn't he? He said it out loud and everything. "Yeah," He confirms the timeline and shrugs to the next. "He just wants to know everything there is to know. He likes to do new things. Or to understand things. He digs in my memories a lot. Some of the others have said their lifemates do similar things." Again, dismissive. "None of them seem to have headaches though." He's leaning back on his hands, "They were talking in dragon anatomy class-- well, really, it was a tangent and it wasn't something we were ''supposed'' to be talking about, but you know that excited feeling you get when you're doing something thrilling? Apparently there's some theory that it's actually linked to some kind of biological ''thing'', and that both we and dragons have it. So I'm wondering if maybe, if it really is a biological thing and not just another crazy Healer theory, maybe it has something to do with that." The idea that the headaches are linked to Rasavyth specifically? Hasn't crossed his mind. "I'll see the healers. I'm sure between Madilla, Leova and I, we'll sort something out." His hand moves to touch her knee lightly, and only momentarily - to draw attention to his next words. "You don't need to worry about me. If you were." The hand re-settles back on his own knee. "Do you need any more help with this play thing you're doing?"
−	~~Long distance to Madilla: K'zin decides some dragonhealer went on a tangent and mentioned the theory during dragonhealing class. Thank you!~~

	Anatomy classes put a furl on Mave's lips to match their surroundings: a small child fervent to learn a new concept. She even leans forward with intent. "Ohh," doesn't sound ''quite'' confident, though she plows on with such, "So when he doesn't feel thrilled, he pushes that biological," she stumbles slightly over the word, elongating it, "feeling onto you." Hands rap-a-tap against his sole. "Yeah, I'm sure Leova or someone could teach you how to do that... dragon-mind shielding thing." Scientific, that. Released, her hand chases his to that knee, forcefully winding her fingers underneath his. "Hey. I'll worry about my worry. You just take care of yourself." Glancing across her shoulder, stuck halfway forward to reach his leg, she eyes the tome, "I've got a list of a half a dozen people or so I think would have something to add. Thinking of recruiting some lower caverns kids next." Swinging her head forward, hair shuddering around her shoulders-- its tamed some-- she smiles fondly at him. "Our people."		Anatomy classes put a furl on Mave's lips to match their surroundings: a small child fervent to learn a new concept. She even leans forward with intent. "Ohh," doesn't sound ''quite'' confident, though she plows on with such, "So when he doesn't feel thrilled, he pushes that biological," she stumbles slightly over the word, elongating it, "feeling onto you." Hands rap-a-tap against his sole. "Yeah, I'm sure Leova or someone could teach you how to do that... dragon-mind shielding thing." Scientific, that. Released, her hand chases his to that knee, forcefully winding her fingers underneath his. "Hey. I'll worry about my worry. You just take care of yourself." Glancing across her shoulder, stuck halfway forward to reach his leg, she eyes the tome, "I've got a list of a half a dozen people or so I think would have something to add. Thinking of recruiting some lower caverns kids next." Swinging her head forward, hair shuddering around her shoulders-- its tamed some-- she smiles fondly at him. "Our people."

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