The Grey Tower

(give her to the amyrlin holy smokes she'd cry
Of fear or happiness??? We just don't know)

"I would love that," she said. "Thank you for the offer." She paused, looking up at him with sweet green eyes. "I'm... well... I didn't think too much about what Ajah I'd like to be in. Or even what any of the Ajahs do. Honestly I didn't think I'd get this far; I'm shocked I haven't gotten booted out yet." She seemed far more relaxed than she had been before. "When would be a good time to come shadow you or another Yellow? I can work around classes and such." Avyra paused, thinking a bit about what she was going to say next. "You've always been so patient with me; I don't think I can thank you enough for all your time. Although you're an Asha'man... I consider you to be a friend. You've always been kind to me but I can't think of a way to repay any of that."

(Wow, av is me. Applying to colleges right now.)

Gareth waved a large hand. "No need to repay," he rumbled with certainty. "There is no debt. I am Asha'man, and am here to help the future generations of the Tower. I am in the infirmary most every day, so whichever day best suits your classes, we shall arrange for this. When you come to see me then, I shall have missives for you to speak with a Blue and a Grey, if you so choose to pursue it."

"No need to repay," he replied as he waved a dismissive hand that was bigger than her head. "There is no debt. I am Asha'man, and am here to help the future generations of the Tower. I am in the infirmary most every day, so whichever day best suits your classes, we shall arrange for this. When you come to see me then, I shall have missives for you to speak with a Blue and a Grey, if you so choose to pursue it." Avyra nodded, a smile on her lips. "I'll be sure to come by. Thank you for your time, as well, this was very informative." Maybe... maybe she was starting to understand.

(I think that's a wrap?)