Sitting in a sofa in the Blue quarters, Melana hears someone rushing in. Turning she sees Rebekah hurrying towards
her. "Is it true Melana?" Rebekah asks, looking astonished. "You're getting bonded? Melana, that's wonderful!"
Nodding, Melana, looking extremely happy, replies. "I know, Janos is such a great guy too. We were talking the other
day, and he is so funny. When the Amyrlin heard, she told me I had made a great catch." The two women erupt in
giggles. "Did you tell him that? That he is being talked about like a fish?" Rebekah asks between giggles. "Well, I
told him what the Amyrlin said!" more laughter "I don’t think he even noticed that part of it. All he said was that he
felt bad for the girls who were gonna cry themselves to sleep over the loss of him." As Melana mutters something
about Younglings with big heads, Rebekah laughs again. Then she grows suddenly serious. "Melana, I must admit
though, I might be one of those girls crying over Janos. She fakes sobs, puts a hand on her forehead and tries to look
upset. "Oh why couldn't it have been me?" But she loses the sad expression as she cracks up. "But seriously, I am
happy for you." They hug, and Melana's smile turns a little wicked. "What about you Rebekah? Are you going to bond
anyone soon?" Rebekah tries her best to look completely innocent. "Who could you be referring to Melana?" Melana
giggles again, and tries to look equally as innocent. "Oh, no one really. Let's see, who could Rebekah bond? Rollyn?
Or Maybe Paedrig or Driscoll…I always confuse the two of them… Oh I know! I saw you in the tavern the other day,
talking to a certain youngling. Mister Mac al Bannon. Perhaps, you'll see him again tonight? I heard something about
some people going stargazing." Rebekah's cheeks have gone a little crimson. "I.. err. well.. I am not going to be
stalking him, if that's what you mean." Melana laughs again, and then shakes her head. "Oh no, I just meant that I
was thinking of asking Janos if we could go stargazing. You can come too. Perhaps I'll help give you a little push in
the right direction." Rebekah shakes her head frantically. "No! And I hope you didn't mean a literal push. I just had a
visual picture of us waiting outside the tavern and you pushing me directly into Mac's lap." Melana's eyebrows rise in
mock indignation. "Of course I wouldn't! Besides, I've seen you with him. I think you can take care of getting close to
him without my help. Besides, you wouldn’t wanna leave Mac all by himself tonight, would you?" Rebekah’s face is
quite crimson by now, as she mutters; "I might need to warn Janos about his match-making, gossiping, and
manipulating soon-to-be bondmate! And Mac is a big boy, if there aren't any Accepted there to comfort him, I’m sure
he can take care of himself." Trying hard not to, she can’t help laughing as Melana continues to tease her. "Well at
least I don’t have to worry about being pushed into someone who shall remain nameless's lap. You're not one to
"accidentally" trip your sister either right??" Before Melana gets to answer, Rebekah quickly says; "Melana, I’m not
planning on bonding anyone in the nearest future…and when or if I do, it will be without your help! Now, let's change
the subject! How about the party we were planning in the water garden? Have you figured out how to work your
make-everything-blue ter'angreal so we can make the drinks blue?" "I have been thinking about the party, but not
about my new ter'angreal. Actually I was thinking of the guest lists. Perhaps we should put Mac's name at the top of
it!" She dives as she notices a throwing motion, then looks up to find a pillow flying through the air where her head
About an hour later, Melana carefully opens her door and peeks out, looks at the pool of water on the floor and
channels it over in the water jug "Hope no-one drinks it." She glances at the heaps of pillows laying on the floor, and
carefully walks around them and in to where Rebekah is sitting. "Hello dear, I hope you’ve calmed d…I mean, I hope
you..." She looks desperately around for anyone to help her, but realizes that she is very much on her own. "...I hope
you have had time to regain your composure, yeah, that’s it!" Gazes carefully at Rebekah to see if she’s hiding
anything throwable behind her back. "Hmmm, I’ve been doing some thinking, and I promise that I will not mention
Mac’s name again unless you bring it up, starting now! And I would never accidentally trip my sisters...if I do
something like that, it will be deliberately" She grins, but notices that Rebekah is looking at her suspiciously. "Uhm,
yeah, you’re much calmer now, right, knowing that I wouldn’t accidentally trip you." She grins again, but is suddenly
startled as the glowing nimbus reappears around Rebekah. "Hey, I haven’t mentioned...him...or anything, I’ve just
been minding my own business...mostly..." She gasps as the cold water from the jug is splashing down her head.
"Honestly Rebekah, that wasn’t very nice" she says and then mutters under her breath; "Where is your Warder when
you need him. Oh yeah, he doesn’t even know that I need him because of that bloody waiting period!" She glares at
Rebekah, who is rolling on the floor laughing, hammering the carpet with her hands, babbling about how precious
this is. "I would remember to lock my door tonight if I was you!" Looks at herself in a mirror. "Light, I look like a
drenched cat!"
Melana wakes up, and notices that it’s in the middle of the night. "Now would be the perfect time to surprise
Rebekah!" Mutters; "After all, I did warn her to keep her door locked tonight." She slips on her blue robe and
matching slippers and carefully opens her door and peeks out. "What? Someone’s still up?" Looks more closely. "Oh
blood and ashes, is that Selendra and Keith??? What the heck are they doing? And at this hour of the night?" She
carefully retreats to her rooms. "Ah well, I won’t actually bother them. I think I can go on with my devious plan." She
walks over to a decorated casket standing by her bed, opens it and lifts something out, before carefully closing the
casket again. "Yes, I think Rebekah will like these!" A smile plays about her lips. "Hmmm, what else do I need? Yes
there it is!" Bows down to fetch an odd shaped bottle from beneath her bed. Then she gazes around the room, and her
eyes are drawn to a little old figurine. "Ahh, yes, my make-everything-blue-ter’angreal. That’s perfect!" She grins
mischievously. "... Now I’m ready for you, dearest Sister!" Laughing quietly, she carefully makes her way over to
Rebekah’s room. Not a sound can be heard...uhm, except from Selendra and Keith, but we won’t get into that right
now! ...She channels a trickle of the One Power into the lock, opens the door carefully, walks softly into the dark
room and closes the door behind. "Hee hee" She channels spirit into the ter’angreal and focuses on Rebekah. "Now
you truly are a Blue Sister" As she releases the Power, she chuckles; a little too loudly obviously, because Rebekah
wakes with a start. "Uhm okay, now I just stand here all still, and she won’t even notice me..."
Melana runs out the door and in to Selendra and Keith, who are enjoying a game of Stones, Rebekah right on her
heels. Running back into Rebekah’s room, she tries to close the door to stop Rebekah, but it doesn’t work very well
because Rebekah flings the door open with the Power and is soon blocking the only way out with her mere
presence...her very angry presence. "Look Rebekah, I brought you some homemade cookies." She points at the box
that fell to the floor earlier. "And some blueberry wine...very hard to find these days" Motions to the bottle she
brought. "I was going to leave them here, as a pleasant surprise for you when you woke up tomorrow." Rebekah
sniffs, and crosses her arms beneath her breasts; "I don’t want cookies or wine! I want my old color back!" "...I can try
one more time to change it back, maybe I used the wrong flow." Melana swallows hard, then channels through the
figurine one more time, this time with different flows. Soon, Rebekah is her old self again. "Yeah, that was easy
enough! Once I figured it out anyway." Laughing shakily, she starts towards her own room. "I think I’ll go back to bed
now, I bid you a good night Rebekah." Back in her room, she locks her door. But suddenly she realizes that she forgot
the figurine in Rebekah’s room...
Rebekah waits patiently until she can be sure Melana is asleep again. "I know she must get her beauty sleep, after all
she is meeting Janos early tomorrow for breakfast." Laughs quietly as she creeps towards Melana's door, being careful
not to wake Selendra or Moradi, who have both long gone to bed. Reaching Melana's door, she uses the power to
unlock and open it slightly, then channels an elaborate weave and inverts it so Melana won't be able to see it. Then
she floats the only mirror in the room towards her, and takes it back to her own room.