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Posted: Mon Sep 30, 2019 12:21 pm
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T'ar was taken aback, to say the least. He hid it easily enough, though. Being yelled at had been normal in his line of work; there were always more tunnelsnakes, and even a lithe, long-limbed little cellar rat couldn't catch them all. "Look. I realize Pauth spoke out of turn, and she'll realize it soon enough. No reason to bite my legs off." Pauth was pretending not to notice the food had not returned to being distributed, as she frantically tried to think of a way to make the party gay again. "Only thing I've seen your brother do since the sands is impress, so... Maybe you should take a good hard look at a couple things. Unhappy with your green? Can't think why, she positively loves you; that much is obvious. Plus... If I recall correctly, there's no more golds around here other than her mother... at least for now. Doesn't that make a breeding green with a pretty hide one of the highest rank dragons in the weyr?"
Wow, had T'ar just realized that himself, as he looked at Pauth. "... s**t, that means paperwork, doesn't it?" he grumbled, well aware his writing skills were... questionable.
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