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 Posted: Fri Mar 19, 2010 9:08 am
"That's how it was for me. Everything I learned I learned from my parents. Being an only child has its perks sometimes." Amelia smiled, "I wonder how they're handling the flits... They're a rowdy bunch." The latter was said as an aside, more of a question of herself then a comment to Isandra.
"Oh! Sorry, don't let me keep you." Amelia responded with a slight frown, "Thank-you for the songs, I enjoyed them. Where do you live? I'll stop by and pick up some of your lyrics if that's alright?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 20, 2010 6:00 am
"It was my pleasure," Isandra replied, and it was true. While she could barely stand Uuni's presence, Amelia had proven herself to be most worthwhile. Even if she were never able to share her songs with her own Weyr, there was nothing quite like singing for an appreciative audience. And to top it, Sharath had actually behaved in a proper Ghenzan matter, speaking when spoken to. Perhaps there was hope for these High Reaches riders after all. (Some of them, at any rate.)
"I live with my parents, in a small home just outside the Weyr. It's rather plain and easy to miss. Perhaps I should just arrange to meet you when you have free time?" Isandra raised her eyebrows. Not that these riders were given much free time, but to be fair, she had plenty of her own work, as well.
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Posted: Sat Mar 20, 2010 10:33 pm
"Oh. Ah, okay then." Amelia replied, "I have no idea when I'd be free, is the thing. My days vary hugely. Hm." She stood and leaned against the Sharath's haunch with a familiarity that could only be had by a rider, "I wish I had my firelizards... that'd make this easy. I'll see about my schedule and contact you, okay? It'd be pointless for you to contact me when you don't know if I'm free or not. Is that alright?"
Sharath, having dismissed the conversation as something she was neither interested in nor required to be alert with, had turned her head away and shifted so that she could curl up and snooze. It was getting on in the evening and she didn't have much want of anything else so a nap seemed the most enjoyable thing.
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Posted: Tue Mar 23, 2010 3:46 pm
"I understand. Your solution is acceptable," Isandra applied amiably, nodding her consent. As a Harper, she could be busy from before sunrise until long after the skies grew dark, or she might have a very light workload with plenty of time between to spend as she saw fit. Their predicament solved, the Harper dipped her head towards the goldrider and then the gold (even if she had lost interest, it was the thought that mattered) before curtsying ever so slightly. "Amelia. Sharath. It has been a pleasure singing for you. I hope you enjoy the rest of your evening."
And with those words, Isandra turned and waved, making her way back to the duties she was actually supposed to be seeing to.
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