Unabashedly sappy. One summer night, late, Ginella and T'ral sit on their ledge, and share a moment. Thank you, Ginny, for so much amazing RP.

( Ignore the world. )

R'vain summons T'ral to his weyr. They discuss wing reform, and R'vain makes T'ral an offer he wisely chooses to accept.

( ...disruption seems t'follow you 'round... )

Thank you, R'vain. Such a kickass scene.

The scoop: The morning after the masquerade, T'ral heads down to the baths, and Ella cuts off his red curls for him. He discovers where he's seen her before, and eases right past her questions about his impersonations of the night before.

( First and last word. )

The scoop: Right after the masquerade, T'ral and Ginella (a.k.a. The Weyrleaders, for one night only!) retire to their weyr. There is general silliness, some discussion of T'ral's hair and R'vain's leathers, and brief analysis of his imitation technique.

( I could juggle them, if you'd let me practice more. )

The scoop: T'ral is in an impressive snit when he's finished the conversation with R'vain that features in my last posted scene. Ginella comes home, he explains why, and fireworks ensue. He explains why he's upset/angry/insert manly adjective here about his conversation with the Weyrleader, and says some things that do not reflect the view of his player.

( ... it went poorly? )

The scoop: R'vain summons T'ral for a conversation about recent events, and the way they're being interpreted in various quarters. If you were to ask these two men what happened during the course of this conversation, they would give you entirely different answers. Oh, and uh, Ginny, my love? Run.

( Your Ginny. )

The scoop: T'ral and Ginella discuss the new exile arrivals, and options for dealing with them.

( Better start asking them, then. )

The scoop: T'ral comes to talk with D'ven about the way he's burning the candle at both ends, and to ensure that he gets at least one decent night of sleep.

( Drinks consumed by D'ven: 6. Drinks consumed by T'ral: 2. That's what friends are for. )

The scoop: While Ginny and Aneleth are sands-sitting at Benden, T’ral has, finally, broken his self-exaggerated, if not entirely self-imposed exile, and gone to visit her there. This is his second visit, or more specifically, his exit.

I know. It's a vignette that doesn't relate to a single prompt. I am outta control, make way!

( Going home. )

The scoop: Ginny is at Benden, where Aneleth is getting ready to clutch. T'ral shows up for a picnic with her and some of their friends from Benden. He relates the events of the hatching, they discuss their thoughts on same, and then they speak of R'vain's visit afterwards.

( Well, she's fired. )