C’vi knew that the newest weyrlings were probably exhausted. He’d bumped into one set already as he’d hurried to the dining hall to pick up breakfast for Maddeck. He was thrilled for his favorite healer! He really was. But he doubted Maddy would take even the morning after a feast to rest. He seemed to always be working.

C’vi worried what Maddy would do with a dragon. He wouldn’t get any sleep at all.

So in he swept, into the barracks with a tray of meat rolls, pies, and a mug of klah. He was sure Maddeck wouldn’t have remembered to eat on his own. He knew he hadn’t, when he’d Impressed Reyinath.

Where is my little blue?