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	"You should protect and act in your best interests, " Jocelyn replies gently of utilizing the backup plan, but there's a little smile for her nonetheless, one that reshapes into a rounding of her mouth for an unsteady exhale in the wake of this very ''new'' contact. She has to clear her throat before she can begin her account, expression soft for Lys's lovely eyes. "My earliest friend was named Flopsy. He keeps Farideh's son company, these days, but he's in most of my first memories, fuzzy as they are." She doesn't linger overly long on the tale of the stuffed sheep, describing her communal upbringing, enjoying harper lessons, working her way through odd jobs and standing for the first time for Ysavaeth and Cadejoth's clutch. It's enough to fill the time until the first stars become visible - and given the way she gently squeezes Lys's hand when they do, maybe she's making the same wish, too.		"You should protect and act in your best interests, " Jocelyn replies gently of utilizing the backup plan, but there's a little smile for her nonetheless, one that reshapes into a rounding of her mouth for an unsteady exhale in the wake of this very ''new'' contact. She has to clear her throat before she can begin her account, expression soft for Lys's lovely eyes. "My earliest friend was named Flopsy. He keeps Farideh's son company, these days, but he's in most of my first memories, fuzzy as they are." She doesn't linger overly long on the tale of the stuffed sheep, describing her communal upbringing, enjoying harper lessons, working her way through odd jobs and standing for the first time for Ysavaeth and Cadejoth's clutch. It's enough to fill the time until the first stars become visible - and given the way she gently squeezes Lys's hand when they do, maybe she's making the same wish, too.
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 |quote="Us. I like the sound of that."
-|mentions=Aishani, Farideh, H'vier, Iolene, Irianke, Jo, K'del, Rajiv, V'ret, V'ros
+|mentions=Aishani, Ethran, Farideh, H'vier, Iolene, Irianke, Jo, K'del, Rajiv, V'ret, V'ros
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 There's relief for Jocelyn's understanding and Lys' tension melts away. "I won't do anything with that backup plan unless it seems ''necessary''," she feels the need to say, to assure. So there's months before that might be. Now she moves to nuzzle her face against Jocelyn's neck, kissing here, nibbling a little there. "Why don't you tell me about what it was like for you, growing up in the caverns, and then I'll tell you my version," probably heavily redacted ''this'' time, "while we watch for the first star. I don't want to miss it. I need to make a wish." The goldrider shouldn't need to ask what that wish might be given the starry-eyed way the greenrider is looking at her now.
-"You should protect and act in your best interests, " Jocelyn replies gently of utilizing the backup plan, but there's a little smile for her nonetheless, one that reshapes into a rounding of her mouth for an unsteady exhale in the wake of this very ''new'' contact. She has to clear her throat before she can begin her account, expression soft for Lys's lovely eyes. "My earliest friend was named Flopsy. He keeps Farideh's son company, these days, but he's in most of my first memories, fuzzy as they are." She doesn't linger overly long on the tale of the stuffed sheep, describing her communal upbringing, enjoying harper lessons, working her way through odd jobs and standing for the first time for Ysavaeth and Cadejoth's clutch. It's enough to fill the time until the first stars become visible - and given the way she gently squeezes Lys's hand when it does, maybe she's making the same wish, too.
+"You should protect and act in your best interests, " Jocelyn replies gently of utilizing the backup plan, but there's a little smile for her nonetheless, one that reshapes into a rounding of her mouth for an unsteady exhale in the wake of this very ''new'' contact. She has to clear her throat before she can begin her account, expression soft for Lys's lovely eyes. "My earliest friend was named Flopsy. He keeps Farideh's son company, these days, but he's in most of my first memories, fuzzy as they are." She doesn't linger overly long on the tale of the stuffed sheep, describing her communal upbringing, enjoying harper lessons, working her way through odd jobs and standing for the first time for Ysavaeth and Cadejoth's clutch. It's enough to fill the time until the first stars become visible - and given the way she gently squeezes Lys's hand when they do, maybe she's making the same wish, too.
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+|who=Jocelyn, Lys, Jocelyn{{!}}Aidavanth, Lys{{!}}Evyth
-| where = Tiny Glacial Valley and Pond, near High Reaches Weyr
+|what=Jocelyn and Lys have their first date. They're super sappy-romantic-adorable and do a lot of getting to know each other.
-| what = Jocelyn and Lys have their first date. They're super sappy-romantic-adorable and do a lot of getting to know each other.
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+|quote="Us. I like the sound of that."
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    Lys          F  20  5'5"  slender, blonde hair, blue-green eyes         0s
   Jocelyn      F  25  5'5"  lean, red hair, blue-gray eyes                0s
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+|log=It's easy to just get busy. That's one lesson of weyrlinghood as the rhythm of training carries them from the novel and challenging to the more practiced but still challenging and on to assessments at the end of the month. With the last day of the month's training done, tonight is the perfect night to be seized. There will be concerns tomorrow, certainly, for the new lessons of the next month and there's always overarching concerns and worries, but with pressure ease for just this one night, the planned evening commences. Though an early dinner was had with the other weyrlings eating then, Lys had more smiles-for-no-reason and excused herself a little early. Evyth wanted to fly with Aidavanth, but meeting there seemed wisest for their privacy.
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 It's easy to just get busy. That's one lesson of weyrlinghood as the rhythm of training carries them from the novel and challenging to the more practiced but still challenging and on to assessments at the end of the month. With the last day of the month's training done, tonight is the perfect night to be seized. There will be concerns tomorrow, certainly, for the new lessons of the next month and there's always overarching concerns and worries, but with pressure ease for just this one night, the planned evening commences. Though an early dinner was had with the other weyrlings eating then, Lys had more smiles-for-no-reason and excused herself a little early. Evyth wanted to fly with Aidavanth, but meeting there seemed wisest for their privacy.
 The trip is short and the arrival in the wildflower festooned valley is timed perfectly with the first tinge of sun-setting color. Evyth's landing is neat and Lys' dismount practiced now. Bags are removed from the straps, one after another along with a covered glow basket. In deference to the coming dark, the straps are left on the green, and Lys fidgets with the bags a little, perhaps stalling in facing this big step.
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 Jocelyn listens silently, carefully rearranging her stance so that she can take at least one of Lys's hands by the time she finishes speaking. "Planning for as many eventualities as possible isn't a bad thing in any situation." It isn't unkind; it's a deliberately light statement, and the redhead lifts one shoulder in a brief shrug afterward. "You can't be faulted for doing what you think is best, particularly when the situation is about ''you''." There's a quick, chaste press of lips to cheek before she continues - kisses for honesty, still on special. "I want to know you, too. And I'd like for you to know me, " however complicated of a thing ''that'' is. "If we stay honest and keep talking, that seems the most efficient path to finding our way, as it were, " she reasons. If Lys's anxiety is for censure, there isn't any to be found here.
-There's relief for Jocelyn's understanding and Lys' tension melts away. "I won't do anything with that backup plan unless it seems ''necessary''," she feels the need to say, to assure. So there's months before that might be. Now she moves to nuzzle her face against Jocelyn's neck, kissing here, nibbling a little there. "Why don't you tell me about what it was like for you, growing up in the caverns, and then I'll tell you my version," probably heavily redacted ''this'' time, while we watch for the first star. I don't want to miss it. I need to make a wish." The goldrider shouldn't need to ask what that wish might be given the starry-eyed way the greenrider is looking at her now.
+There's relief for Jocelyn's understanding and Lys' tension melts away. "I won't do anything with that backup plan unless it seems ''necessary''," she feels the need to say, to assure. So there's months before that might be. Now she moves to nuzzle her face against Jocelyn's neck, kissing here, nibbling a little there. "Why don't you tell me about what it was like for you, growing up in the caverns, and then I'll tell you my version," probably heavily redacted ''this'' time, "while we watch for the first star. I don't want to miss it. I need to make a wish." The goldrider shouldn't need to ask what that wish might be given the starry-eyed way the greenrider is looking at her now.
 "You should protect and act in your best interests, " Jocelyn replies gently of utilizing the backup plan, but there's a little smile for her nonetheless, one that reshapes into a rounding of her mouth for an unsteady exhale in the wake of this very ''new'' contact. She has to clear her throat before she can begin her account, expression soft for Lys's lovely eyes. "My earliest friend was named Flopsy. He keeps Farideh's son company, these days, but he's in most of my first memories, fuzzy as they are." She doesn't linger overly long on the tale of the stuffed sheep, describing her communal upbringing, enjoying harper lessons, working her way through odd jobs and standing for the first time for Ysavaeth and Cadejoth's clutch. It's enough to fill the time until the first stars become visible - and given the way she gently squeezes Lys's hand when it does, maybe she's making the same wish, too.
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