Weyr Life Drabbles - Prompt word #21: "Friends"
Firrenor fingered the wher-hide coat carefully. The hide was of the highest quality, and it was lined with a layer of thick felt, dyed in the dark blue colour of the Weyr.
"Aldaminek, are you sure I can keep this?"
His friend grinned, and shrugged his shoulders. "Who else would I give it to? One of the Weyrbrats? Besides, it certainly doesn't fit me any more!"
"I guess not. But I owe you, now."
"Ah, you can make me look good in front of the new goldrider when we've both Impressed. "
Firrenor laughed. "You, look good? Impossible, my friend!"
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