Gi was starting to really get to know the other handlers around Semaca after being there for over a month. She especially was familiar with the other members of the Weyr Guard, which was where she had sort of defaulted to upon her transfer. And a few nights after Goranask had gone out on a Run, she was starting to feel like they were a part of the new Weyr even though the lady-wher Goranask had been chasing had chosen another suitor.
That was neither here nor there though, and Giana strode side by side with her large wher as they headed back to their lodge after a night on watch. She saw a couple of other people also heading back to the lodges, one of whom she recognized. "Fenrir! Fesk! Lovely to catch you both before bed." She stifled a yawn; it was getting early. She just barely knew Fenrir and Fesk by name at this point, but she was proud of herself for knowing that. "And I'm sorry, I don't think we've met yet."