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Kaleidoscope at 01:21, 28 January 2015

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Bot at 07:59, 5 July 2014

2014-07-05T07:59:07Z

Kaleidoscope: Added dragon pros.

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Added dragon pros.

Kaleidoscope: Log is probably missing a few Ilicaeth-to-Alida pros. Will grab them when they're up on Alida's LJ.

2014-01-28T09:52:52Z

Log is probably missing a few Ilicaeth-to-Alida pros. Will grab them when they're up on Alida's LJ.

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 | quote = "Never fear, your manhood is safe with me, Alida."
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 | mentions = A'rist, Arvan, Aseana, Aughan, Azaylia, B'gherio, Baera, Gaela, Gallania, Ghena, Giorda, Ienavi, J'vain, Jo, K'zin, L'sha, Laghnei, Melinda, Miravea, N'dalis, Nieri, Raleri, Rone, Taikrin
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 | quote = "Never fear, your manhood is safe with me, Alida."
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 | mentions = A'rist, Arvan, Aseana, Aughan, Azaylia, B'gherio, Baera, Gaela, Gallania, Ghena, Giorda, Ienavi, J'vain, Jo, K'zin, L'sha, Laghnei, Melinda, Miravea, N'dalis, Nieri, Raleri, Rone, Taikrin
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 | who = Alida, G'laer, Alida{{!}}Ilicaeth, G'laer{{!}}Teisyth

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 | who = Alida, G'laer, Alida{{!}}Ilicaeth, G'laer{{!}}Teisyth
 | where = Teisyth's Ledge and Bookworm's Paradise Weyr (G'laer's), High Reaches Weyr

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 | what = After backing out on drinks the month before, G'laer makes it up to Alida by inviting her up. They have tea. (The regular kind this time.)
 | when = Day 3, month 12, turn 33
 | gamedate = 2014.01.28
 | quote = "Never fear, your manhood is safe with me, Alida."

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 "That mint was from the healer's stash," G'laer chooses to let this be the point he answered. "Dried and crushed. I'm renovating the herbs on the ledge. If we stay here, I'll see what I can do." About growing his own mint. On another occasion, he might have taken the opportunity to make Alida feel awkward with the sex talk, but he's in the middle of kicking her out, so it's a little bit of a counter purpose. And if he smirks once he's turned away from the retreating bluerider, well, no one needs to know. Teisyth's nudged, and there's a sleepy answer. It's a giggle. << Farts. >> No doubt she'll get there eventually. G'laer will see to it. And if his dreams are smelly tonight, he'll have to thank Ilicaeth for leaving Teisyth with that one vivid thought.
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 "Right..." the woman notes in return, then muttering, "Damned well ''better''..." to G'laer's back when he goes to fetch that...drool-y pillow. A small cough of humor is well-hidden behind her hand at the sight of that thing, 'lida then silently sharing a few words with her own dragon before her host pops back out to tend to that kettle. G'laer's inquiry faintly-startles her out of her inner ruminations - nobody at the Weyr's ever dared to ask her, before, after all - and gets the blonde moving around on slowly pacing feet as she answers. "Yeah. When I was eleven. Rode out in mid Spring with a couple other guards on some secret errand." Eyeroll. "We got word a sevenday 'r so after that there was a freak snow-squall 'n avalanche in the pass they went through." Such things - though uncommon - are quite possible within High Reaches territory. "The bodies were never found." Though she makes a show of being uncaring through her recitation, Alida's eyes grow simultaneously darker and lighter as she speaks of her sire.
 G'laer isn't anybody else at the Weyr, of course, so as such there isn't any appropriately sympathetic sounds from him, simply a nod. "Did the sword come to you after it happened?" It's a simple enough question. There might be more. Another question. But he holds it for the time being, his lips slightly pinched to indicate its presence there as he pours the hot water into a small ceramic teapot and replaces the kettle in its home near the hearth and pops the herbs in to steep.
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 She heard rumors about this weyrling class, but Alida's always taken them with a large grain of salt, given the nature of hearsay getting distorted with the more tongues it winds up waggling on. Hearing a steady, frank and most importantly ''directly involved'' sort like G'laer spell it out in black and white for her is reason for Alida to drop all other tacks of conversation as well... the bluerider inclining her torso a little towards the greenrider, her mug gripped just a little tighter. After some time spent ruminating comes her low and no-nonsense, "Okay... we got it. No need ta disturb A'rist more, like y'said. We'll observe more from afar, as it were." As for that Fortian greenflight Ilicaeth won, "'Caeth told me later about how Lythronath'd ripped inta a blue, another bronze. Didn't realize it was yer sis' blue." Head bob. "'r they recoverin' okay?" As for the latter-most... "Why the shell does 'e hate blues, in specific?"
 "A'rist has a lot of promise." As a person. As a friend? "I appreciate your restraint in deference to him. He'll get where he needs to be with Lythronath, I hope, but he's certainly not there yet. Cerzoth is evidence of that much." Beat, "That's Laghnei's dragon." Since it occurs to him in hindsight of making the remark that she might not know. "She's a turn older, but been riding since she was sixteen." So she has a lot of experience on him, on them both even. "They're back at 'Reaches now, but still grounded for recovery. He ''will'' recover, at least. It could've been a lot worse." There's a pause, "I've contemplated that if he chases when Teisyth rises, which... he will, if he's here," Of that G'laer has no doubt, "I've contemplated trying to get her to cut the flight short and just tangle with him to save everyone the bloodshed. Not that I want to bed a fifteen turn old." No, that makes him shudder, in point of fact. "But it wouldn't do A'rist any favors to have her do that; it'd save him the one flight, but not help him learn the control he needs." G'laer reaches for his empty mug and taps it on the table top lightly, "Can't say exactly why he hates blues specifically. I know he and Knioth don't get on. But he and just about all of the other blues don't get on. He might get on with Sveianth, but I'm not sure about that either."