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Post by dragonshadow58 on May 8, 2006 21:30:27 GMT -5
Yuri was not in a good mood… well that was actually an understatement as she glided into the weyrhall, her graceful feline like steps hampered slightly as she flinched grabbing her lower belly. She stopped long enough to close her eyes clenching her teeth hard enough to make her jaw hurt before cracking her neck and continuing to the first empty table.
Her hand struck out like a snake grabbing the wrist of the first young drudge with the misfortune of passing by, “Wine… Red… Now.” Was all she said before letting him go and closing her eyes again. She didn’t even look like herself as her blond hair was down and around her head and shoulders, covering her shoulder notes as well as most of her face but leaving the back of her neck exposed. Back in the hold this was the signal to leave her alone or risk her wrath, but this was not the hold it was the Weyr and no one had seen her like this before.
“Green being proddy?” she opened her eyes to see the smiling face of a bluerider sitting next to her but leaning over so his face was mostly in front of her. She said nothing her glare making him lean back before she moved her hair just enough to show the colors of her notes. She was a brownrider, and it was her and not her dragon that was proddy. “Um… never mind…” the male quickly retreated as the drudge brought a skin of red wine and a glass. He began to pure when Yuri’s hand came out again, making the poor boy jump again, “leave it.” He nodded but Yuri did not let go until he set the skin down.
Taking up the skin she took two long swigs, wile the boy marveled, scurrying out of reach before the strong woman could grab him again. But she had lost the strength to do that, as another cramp hit her making her double over, resting her hot head on the cool wood she sobbed dryly and silently. “Damn…” her eyes clenched shut as she tightened every muscle in her body to try and make some of the pain go away.
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Post by dragonmenta on May 11, 2006 8:41:44 GMT -5
A'sero walked into the Weyrhall, still in riding leathers from drills. He noticed a familar blonde with a skin of wine at one of the tables. He smiled, not really perceiving what was up. "Hello, Yuri darling," He said in his friendly voice, "How's life going?" He asked her only then noticing that it might not be the best time.
"You ok, what's up?" He glanced at the skin. Someone was thirsty.
((Sorry 'bout the short postie))
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Post by dragonshadow58 on May 15, 2006 0:37:41 GMT -5
Yuri’s sapphire eyes shot open as another male tried to talk to her. It wasn’t until she turned her head ever so slowly to face him that she recognized the voice. Her smile was a dry sarcastic one as she lifted her head just enough to take another swig never looking away from him though her hair hid most of her face again. “Do I look ok?” but anther cramp hit her and she put her head back on the table trying a new tact and relaxing every muscle… not an easy feet and just as the last plan didn’t work the pain did not go away as quickly as she wished it would.
Breathing heavily her shoulders bobbed in silent sobs, “I’m sorry A’sero… I don’t mean to be snippy with you…” she had already pissed Norith off for the day though he wouldn’t admit to it she didn’t want to do the same to her other friends. She gave a small laugh to try and keep her mind off of things before she took another swig of wine. If she were lucky it would be almost over. Still laughing she sat back up, resting her elbows on the table and never putting the skin down, “its funny you know? I have fallen 15 feet from a tree, had my stomach sliced open by a pissed off feline, and have broken my fare share of ribs in fights with men twice my size… and I fold over from simple cramps.” But they where not simple crams as she folded over again pressing one hand on her stomach wile the other tipped back more wine. At lest she could see all those other wounds, feel the broses, these just hit her, when she least expected them, “damn…”
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Post by dragonmenta on May 15, 2006 9:57:27 GMT -5
A'sero hid a smirk, "Well no, not really." He decided it was safe to sit down beside her and did so. He slid in closer to her, noticing her pain her put a tentitive arm around her shoulders. "Its alright, you'd be surpised at how many women get snippy with me from time to time. I have no idea why, of course." He joked a little.
The bronzer wondered at her drinking, "Maybe you want to lay off the wine for a bit. Perhaps the healer's have somehing that can help." He listened to her nodding, he wasn't completly ignorant about 'women things.'
"Well i'm sure it must be pleasant." He leaned over to her, whipering in her ear, "Can i tell you a secret. I kind of admire you women some times...monthly stuff and childbirth. Musn't be a load of bubblies." he straightened back up, "But no mem ever know that, you hear? I got quite the reupation of being a woman-using bastard that i need to uphold." He smiled at her, blue eyes dancing. "So...how long does these cramps usually..you know...hurt?"
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Post by dragonshadow58 on May 22, 2006 0:41:57 GMT -5
Yuri couldn’t help but laugh at A’sero’s little joke, “oh I knew if anyone could cheer me up it would be you…” she tipped back another drink listening to what else he had to say before shaking her head, “No… all they would give me is fellis and I don’t take fellis… Ever.” That was a long story and it would take a little more wine before she would explain.
She did not lean into his embrace but neither did she pull away, “we aren’t that great you know… you don’t see men getting all snippy over a little pain… snippy even when it doesn’t hurt… you know it normally doesn’t hurt like this, only once or twice a turn dose it hurt this badly.” She took another swig, “I must be starting to feel this… I’m rambling…and don’t worry all of your secrets are safe with me.”
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Post by dragonmenta on May 22, 2006 8:07:44 GMT -5
A'sero smiled, "Thanks, thats sweet," He said, half joking, but still half seriously. He raise an eybrow at her fellis comment. He wasn't big into taking fellis, but he didn't have such vehement opposition to it. "Now why would that be?" He asked,waonderign if that was a tpic he really wanted to get into after he said it.
"Well its true, some of you women are reall whiny shrews-not you, of course-but you really should se a grown man start blubbering because he scalded his arm getting in the way of his own dragon's flame. Not me of course." He winked.
"Well, maybe you've had enough then?" He asked, cautiously reaching out to take it away. He certainly didn't want to piss her off. "Maybe we can do somethign to take your mind off of it. Can you swim...or maybe we could go do some flying with Kaluth and Norith. I'm sure Kathrein wouldn't mind if i was there with you." He racked his brains. Not that he didn't love getting drunk, but he didn't want the Weyrlingmaster coming after him for letting one of her charges drink too much.
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Post by dragonshadow58 on May 30, 2006 14:51:19 GMT -5
Yuri looked over the man who she considered one of her closest friends taking her time to size him up through the haze of wine before taking another swig never looking away from him, “I don’t take Fellis because my mother took it all the time… depended on it… everyday, wine wasn’t enough for her…” she finally looked away to take another smaller drink. “But it is for me, I may have every intention of getting plastered now but I can say no to it if I wanted to.” She grinned evilly at him then, “I just don’t want to right now.”
She giggled, a sure sine she was getting buzzed at his comment, “oh no of cores not, never you…” she snorted before taking another drink. When he reached for the skin she pulled it out of his reach, glaring daggers at him as he took one more drink before handing it over to him. “as much as I want to fly with Norith I don’t think that would be the most intelligent thing to do in my current state…” the pain was ebbing away as she had hoped it would but now she was drunk… “no amount of wine will make me risk him by drunk flying.”
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Post by dragonmenta on May 31, 2006 7:06:43 GMT -5
A'sero began to smile...well he had asked. "Smart girl...never right your dragon drunk." That was his last responsible comment. "But i can see you've made your mind up and i wont be changing it." He called over a drudge and got another skin of wine. "And its always alot more fun getting drunk together."
He poured a hefty glass and raised it up," Cheers, love." He drained it, and sine he had already been drinking, felt the tickly warm feeling spreading over his chest. "Well i hope your not to gone yet...esle you'll never outlast me." He took out his flask and poured to chots. "Interested in a little game?" His eyes glinted mischeviously.
((sorry bout the short postie))
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Post by dragonshadow58 on Jun 7, 2006 18:07:22 GMT -5
Yuri’s eyes sparkled but more importantly focused at the challenge. She turned in her chair to face her friend more fully. Throwing her hair over her shoulder in an alluring way she had not intended she smiled, “oh I’m up for any game your willing to play.”
Still watching him she picked up one of the shots and took it without flinching placing the cup upside down and looking the bronzer over. She was already very buzzed but unlike most she did not loose much coordination when drunk, she had to be very very drunk for that to happen, and if she was lucky that would happen soon enough.
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Post by dragonmenta on Jun 8, 2006 3:54:28 GMT -5
A'ser ogrtinned and poured them again, "Bottoms up" He gfelt the buzzy begin to work up his veins, but he had a lot of practice at this, he didn't get drunk that easily. He took his next shot and licked his lips. "I must warn you, i can outdrink most of them man in this Weyr, and we're not a sorry bunch." He watched her for a moment. She was a beautiful thing, and sexy too. She grew even more alluring with every shot.
"So Brownrider, how much can you usually take." He washed that shot down with a swig of wine and grimaced, never mix your alcohols his dad had said, wellm, he had never listened to his dad anyways. Maybe that had something to do with why he had four chidlren already. Hmm.
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