Remind me why we’re doing this again? The brown who called himself Fargrinth asked his rider as they appeared freshly from between over a fair sized Hold. S’qual sighed and rubbed his handsome brown’s neck. I don’t know how she did it to me bet this is because of a bed Nagie made with me. Why would she make a bet with us, she doesn’t like you much you know? She was laughing in my face saying Nomikoth was better at betweening than you. I had to come back and say you were much better and she bet that we couldn’t between it to the past and bring something back with us that would have been there. So we had to come back to Turasake Hold before you arrived there? Boy you really must not like Nagie to go through with something that will probably get us in trouble with the Weyrlingmaster and his dragon.
“I don’t hate her, Grin,” S’qual replied vocally at the same time as mentally telling his brown to land over in the trees to hide his approach. Oh that surprises me. You always bite into her when you get the chance. I do not! She just knows the buttons to push… no make that punch in me, even if she’s not conscience that she’s doing it. The brown just shook his head and concentrated on landing
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