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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2018 3:57 pm
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Somehow, somewhere, there had been a Flight. Amaretti remembered fumbling to find... someone. Then she'd stumbled across that man, and well, she'd stopped looking. Hot as shards, foreign, and willing. All things that had appealed to the sixteen Turn old dynamo. She'd greedily accepted with both hands what life had seen fit to proffer.
A dizzy dance back to a weyr, somewhere, and a night of bed games had left her feeling very smug indeed. Of course he'd been courtesan trained. Amare had a good eye. Now, the morning after, she was dozing, one hand idly curled in his hair. Mm. Well, there were worse places to wake up, to be sure... although Gr'del would probably be calling anytime now.
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2018 4:23 pm
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Giving a low chuckle, Amare leaned into K'ai's touches. "I'm a Candidate at High Reaches, if that's what you mean. From the Weyr? No." Her mother's Hold, after all, was barely in High Reaches' scope. She'd certainly spent her fair share of time visiting all of the Holds in the area, however. Not so much Weyrs, but she had attended the occasional Hatching as a curiosity.
"You're from Western," she said, for she had recognized the color of his rank knots. "What brings you to our humble abode?" Amaretti inquired, dragging K'ai into a playful kiss. Why not have fun, after all? Consequence free, no less, as she could take a quick hop between, if need be.
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