West Beach
Contents:
Rulita
Obvious exits:
Dockyard Main Beach Path to Crafthall Weyr Bowl

Rulita reaches up (high) to stroke the hair from M'ko's face. "Thanks for coming."

M'ko follows after, reaching for Rulita's hand. "I'd never heard that story before..." He admits, quietly. After a moment he adds, "....It was awfully sad."

Rulita admits quietly "My father didn't tell me. I made it up." And she lets her hand be taken. "No stories could tell the tale of how I feel for you, Mo."

"I thought you had..." Moe admits, softly. He flushes faintly at that, admitting, "I feel the same way, 'Lita, but..." He sighs. "Your story made me realize something... We can't go on like this... Pretending." He sighs heavily. "I have to do the right thing... I have to let you go... Refuse you, so maybe you'll stop feeling for me.." He sighs, heavily, removing his hand from hers and stepping away. "...Marry yourself a nice Crafter... And be happy."

Rulita whitens "Mo... no."

M'ko shakes his head slowly, turning away. "It... It can't work between us... And I'm not going to let the two of us be hurt, when we try. I only want you to be happy..." He sighs again, and smiles lightly. "You'll find someone you deserve... Someone who deserves you more than I do... Someone who can make you happy and give you a dozen little baby healers.." He reaches for her hand, squeezing it gently again before turning to leave. "Goodbye, 'Lita..."

Rulita just turns completely white. "That's not what I meant!" and she runs off to the hall, not looking back, tears streaming down her face.