"It's fine." Haveli was hardly paying any mind to the sudden company, because it would have been ridiculous for her to expect to be able to eat alone for the duration. Weyrs were loud and crowded and always busy, something that could be considered a blessing or a curse depending on a person's nature and how they happened to be feeling that particular day. She had been semi-eating, semi-over thinking, so the arrival had been just enough to jar her back awake and into eating her meal properly. "I don't mind firelizards, especially the fresh hatched." There was a chance this firelizard was just small for her size but the woman before her commented on the situation and cleared the air. "She's quite cute."
Cute enough to merit a comment, and certainly cute enough to merit jealousy from a pale green who happened to pop in from
Between as though summoned. Which she was, summoned that is, in the most idle of Haveli's thoughts over how lovely green firelizards happened to be and the few memories she had of Spite crawling to her for food. The larger firelizard hissed her disapproval at this sudden interloper - any meal Haveli shared would
only be with
her thank you - but it was weak at best and vanished the moment Haveli raised her glance up.
"They're all quite lovely." A spoonful of whatever potage they were eating was ferried into Haveli's mouth, going down delicious when chased behind by klah. Today's meal was perfect for the cold with the comfort it provided, and Haveli sighed out a satisfied breath. Spite landed atop her head and nested in to the messy bun, wriggling down a bit as she kept her eyes trained on the other green flitter.
Also. "...good morning." A greeting was probably in order, if she was going to have proper company. Eating in silence was allowed and welcomed by most, but rude manners not so much. Not with all the hustle and bustle that would soon be flooding the Weyr.
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