trinn
Candidate
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Post by trinn on Aug 30, 2009 17:52:54 GMT -5
Abashed, Teodora ducked her head. She made a mental note of the numbweed fact. It would be useful in the future, if Tirashe kept her around. Stepping to the end of the bed, she made room for the weyr healer. She watched Tirashe closely, eager to learn.
When Tirashe smiled, Teodora had to force herself not to stare. She hadn't thought the woman capable of such an expression. She always seemed so gruff and brisk. What did the injured candidate think of it, she wondered? Ferenc hopped off the bed with Tirashe's ok and gave her a smile, which Teodora returned. When she returned her gaze to the healer, the woman was smiling again. Again Teodora was surprised.
As Tirashe seemed to come back to herself, Teodora averted her gaze quickly. She didnt' want to be caught staring. "Yes, I'd be happy to assist you with that."
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