Morning

The young queen circled down, landing near the Weyr Lake. She dipped her head to the water, taking a deep drink and then pausing to look around her.

{{Nemsiath! How was your visit to Jerdan?}}
{{Brath! Are you doing what I think you're doing?}}
{{Behave, Creeth.}}
{{Don't tell me to behave! I'm not the one flirting as soon as your back is turned.}}
{{I'm not flirting! I simply inquired about her visit.}}
{{You *are* flirting! Why can't you flirt with me anymore?!}}
{{Please don't start that again...}}

Nemsiath laughed lightly to herself. She'd known the bronze and the green since they were weyrlings and she was a Hatchling. They had always been at it, and they never seemed to stop. Brath had caught Creeth in her maiden flight, just like everyone had thought.

[[Nem?]] Gaylvi stepped out of her weyr, taking a deep breath and smiling.
{{Yes?}}
[[Can you please tell them to be quiet? They never stop!]] Gaylvi grinned, having been able to hear the antics of the two dragons.

{{Brath?}}
{{Nemsiath! Lovely to see you again.}}
{{Brath!}}
{{Could you two maybe tone it down a bit?}}
{{Of course, Nemsiath.}}
{{Tisha. Tisha! That's it! I want us moved out of that weyr. I refuse to live with this dragon anymore!}}
{{Creeth? Creeth! Y'var! Don't let them!}}

Gaylvi laughed to herself, shaking her head and walking out into the Weyr Bowl. It was a nice day, arguing dragons aside...

[Into the Weyr Bowl]

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Gaylvi Impressed a Nemsiath at Jerdan Weyr.