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Posted: Fri Nov 01, 2019 5:18 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 01, 2019 6:45 pm
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Cynchie knew that she had a crush on him. Every time she looked at him her cheeks flared bright pink. She couldn't help that. But she also felt sorry for him. Everyone knew of the chasm that had formed between To'da and his brother T'ves. He did not deserve this kind of pain. So for these two reasons she wanted to, but couldn't quite make herself, get to know him a little better. He needed a friend, someone he could count on.
Big sister Cynsizk nudged her while they worked side by side. "Why don't you say 'hi'? There's nothing wrong with that."
If you don't, I'll tell Sativuth that you like his rider.
"You wouldn't dare!" Cynchie hissed under her breath in horror.
You know I would, Chiwoth snickered. She loved gossip, and this was better than most.
"Fine." Cynchie made sure she was done with what she was doing and rose to her feet. Her hands, back, legs, everything! ached from all the work the weyrlings had to do. She knew she would get used to it with time, but she couldn't help but whimper a little under her breath.
She approached To'da. "Hello." It was then that she realized he had been crying. "Oh." She reached into a pocket and pulled out a handkerchief. She had not yet used it, so she felt nothing wrong with offering it to him. "Here, if you want."
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Posted: Fri Nov 01, 2019 6:56 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 01, 2019 8:28 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 06, 2019 9:12 am
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Posted: Wed Nov 06, 2019 10:16 am
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Posted: Wed Nov 06, 2019 1:42 pm
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