<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 1.35em;"><span class="bbc_u">Sari, walking to weyr, later outside weyrhealer's office.</span></span><br/><br/><br/>Sari, wanting time to think, decided to walk back to her rooms in the weyr.  'Roni dear, stay and enjoy yourself with your friends; I will walk back to our rooms.'  Sari sent warmth and love with her message to the green.<br/><br/>Shoving her hands in her pockets, she ambled along the well trod path to the weyr. 'Why would someone be trying to hurt me, It just doesn't make sense.' Stopping for a moment, she ran her hands through her thick dark hair and heaved a sigh.  Blowing out the air she continued walking and doing the introspection.  'Who could have tied that note to Lyric's leg, and for that matter, HOW?'  They had to have captured the little gold to put the missive on her, but how would they know where she was and when?<br/>All those questions swirled in Sari's mind.  One thing was certain, she had to let the Masterharper know what had happened in her weekly update.<br/><br/>She would take the leathers to A'drew tonight and write Master, and try to put it out of her mind as much as she could.<br/>It was then that she saw the young woman struggling with the shelves.<br/>Sari jogged over and with a warm smile offered, "Well met, I am Sarita, Weyrsinger.  Welcome to Terran Weyr.  You must be Inna the Weyrhealer."  Sari chucked noticing the stray bits of dust and grime in Inna's hair.  Without thinking she lifted a hand and gently wiped off the streak of dirt on Inna's cheek.  Realizing too late how intimate that was, she stammered, "dirt.. cheek.. I mean, there was a dirt of cheek on your streak."<br/><br/>Trying to recover, she blurted, "Need help with that?" pointing to the shelve sitting half way between the door and the room.<br/><br/>