Re: So, I Have An Idea... Att: R'tal/N'yx

Laura Walker

"All right then." R'tal leaned back in his chair. Despite his best efforts to hide it there was still something in his expression between sympathy and pity. Everyone knew that it just took one bad Fall to end up like N'yx. Mostly people just flew their whole lives trying to forget it. "Let's hear it. Sit down -- would you like a  drink?"

On Sun, Jul 19, 2020 at 11:50 PM Jerzy Tobin <jerzytobin@...> wrote:
> There rarely was an actual quiet moment at R'tal's office. Seeing him usually involved a certain amount of questioning by the bluerider he had stationed just outside to deter the timewasters and even then being told to wait if not outright being put off for another day. Eventually though he was waved in and R'tal smiled at him over the desk.
> "How are you finding the Weyr?"
"Pretty well, thank you, Sir.  I think it helps that I grew up in
Igen, even though I Impressed in High Reaches.  I'm getting used to
the heat a lot faster, though the humidity is something to get used
to," N'yx said as he saluted R'tal.  "I don't mean to steal your
valuable time, but I had something that I'd like to discuss with you,
if possible."

"Life is NOT a journey to the grave with the goal of arriving safely
in a prettily preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways in a
shower of gravel and party shards, thoroughly used, utterly exhausted,
and loudly proclaiming: "F*** ME, that Rocked!!" -unknown

Whizzy: Jerzy
Aim: Yue146


Blackadder: I mean, what about the people that do all the work?
Baldrick: The servants.
Blackadder: No, me; *I'm* the people who do all the work.

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