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Eisel put one hand over her mouth to suppress the ungodly sound that resulted from shivering violently while breathing in through tightly clenched but chattering teeth. Sort of like a laughing snake, if a snake ever laughed. She made her way to her bed and sat for a moment, glancing around the room. She got up again and tried to open the heavy wooden chest against the wall, her fingers fumbling slightly. She frowned in irritation at her difficulty and stood up, drawing in breath through her nose as she straightened to her full height. She kicked the chest with violent anger and stalked toward the bathing room, stripping off her clothes with a vengeance and submerging herself in the perpetually hot water triumphantly. No more shivering for her, no sir!

Eisel froze for a moment as she slipped out of the water, cocking her head slightly to catch the end of Z'Arian's query. She didn't know what exactly he'd said, but she hurriedly dried off and threw on the closest thing to hand, which happened to be some kind of white, gauzy thing resembling a robe. She had no idea where it had come from, but she wasn't really in a position to argue. One last shiver made her frown slightlybefore she hauled the door open and replied, "What did you say?"

Eisel sighed and pushed the door back shut, pulling the garment off quickly to look at it. It wasn't all that bad...a tad on the flimsy side, though. She dug through her chest, now easily opened, and found a considerably more opaque white leather dress that would look okay under the mysterious robe thing. Once fully clothed, she tentatively opened Z'Arian's door, hesitating momentarily before slipping inside.

Eisel bit her lip and carefully held the pendant where she could see it, admiring it. Her eyes lifted to Z'Arian and she flung her arms around him, hugging him for lack of anything better to say. "Of course I do," she managed.

Eisel laughed and watched him go, turning her thoughts to Umbrielth. Are you being difficult, my dearest dragon? she inquired teasingly. Perhaps, the dragoness replied slyly. Eisel laughed again and shook her head, moving toward the window to look more closely at the necklace. It really was beautiful. She sighed happily and glanced around. On a whim, she sat on the edge of his bed, bouncing slightly. Of all the things...it was softer. She'd have to talk to Lintana about that. Maybe there was a bed sitting lonely in some empty weyr she could have someone bring in to her weyr.

Eisel jumped slightly at his quick return and then smiled. "I'll try to talk Umbrielth into cutting the coy act," she replied, kissing him on the cheek. "I have absolutely NO idea what's got into her," she added sarcastically.

Eisel smiled slowly, lying back beside him. "Oh, I don't know," she began, letting one hand rest lightly on his chest. "We could just...stay here." She kissed him gently on the cheek again and then suddenly sat up, getting to her feet. "I'd much rather inspect the stock room in the infirmary to see what we're low on, though," she announced, grinning teasingly as she swept out of the room. "You can come if you want," she called as she meandered down the hall. She'd really have to ask Lintana for a rough map of this place, or she was going to get lost again.