Persi: What event? Riyah: Per, did you get irradiated and not tell me? Again? Persi: That last time was not my fault... Riyah: Yeah, right. What were you even thinking when you walked into that- Persi: Riyah, we have had this conversation before. I saw two people in there and they needed help. Riyah: I was just messing…
Persi: I'd rather like to know what it's about.... I make it a habit not to visit places I'm not sure I won't get killed at.... Riyah: Don't be ridiculous, Per. This is a protected starbase, you won't get attacked.
Riyah: That's a nice name! Persi:... Yes, yes it is... *He smiles a little, but his eyes are a little worried. Black Thrai moves over and sniffs the Collie. He barks twice.* Persi: Okay... it is a girl.
Persi: Okay. Riyah: What are you gonna name it? Oh, wait. First, is it a he or a she? *As she finishes her question, Thrai shivers and his fur starts changing. His sand colored fur quickly shifts to a midnight black. Persi and Riyah act as if nothing happened.*
Day 51 I finally got my journal back from the guy who stole it. I don't know why he wrote in it. Probably because he was high and in jail.... He was weird...
I usually read fantasy, though my reading habits are voracious. I'll anything that sounds interesting, though my main curve is medieval fantasy. Non fiction.... Don't read much of that, but if I ever do pick one up it'd be a Roman age or mid to after Charlemagne history.
*Riyah picks up a little white shepard. She holds it out to Persi to see.* Riyah: Look Per! It kinda looks like Thrai. Persi: Yeah, if Thrai lost his fangs in a tragic accident and was wearing a coat. *Thrai looks up from the group of puppies that surrounded him and barks, showing his longer than average incisors.*