"Of course not." With a faint, rueful smile, Reshad turns to help with the preparations. "Wolverines can't make tea for anything." Her tone is conversational, but she darts a sidewise glance, gauging how the joke was received.
Five minutes, after all, do little for tension.
At the suggestion to touch the hatchlings, she gives Sasha a delighted look. "Thanks - I wasn't sure it was all right. I don't know much about reptiles, if they're reptiles." She clucks at the blue one, then its silver sibling as Ione lifts it away, and wiggles her fingers at the dragonets beneath.
Her head whips around as a cup smashes, leaving her hand suspended near the nest. A quick assessment shows no threat in evidence, only Ione with hand over face, Sasha blushing - nobody near the cup.
She's distracted from further investigation by a sharp nip. "Oh! Rascal," she laughs, and her attention is suddenly back on the nest entirely.
Re: tea and dragons improve all sorts of moods - paging everyone
Five minutes, after all, do little for tension.
At the suggestion to touch the hatchlings, she gives Sasha a delighted look. "Thanks - I wasn't sure it was all right. I don't know much about reptiles, if they're reptiles." She clucks at the blue one, then its silver sibling as Ione lifts it away, and wiggles her fingers at the dragonets beneath.
Her head whips around as a cup smashes, leaving her hand suspended near the nest. A quick assessment shows no threat in evidence, only Ione with hand over face, Sasha blushing - nobody near the cup.
She's distracted from further investigation by a sharp nip. "Oh! Rascal," she laughs, and her attention is suddenly back on the nest entirely.