V'Ler notices this, but he's - distracted; either his own conveniently timed hormonal issues are in full swing now or he finds something attractive about crying, life-threateningly desperate women who have been surprise-engaged to him as part of recovering said endangered species.
He shifts his weight, takes a step forward.
"T'Mir, your display is unseemly, even at this time," hisses one of the elders.
"I hate you so much," she hisses back at him through the tears.
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Date: 2013-06-26 02:18 am (UTC)He shifts his weight, takes a step forward.
"T'Mir, your display is unseemly, even at this time," hisses one of the elders.
"I hate you so much," she hisses back at him through the tears.