Disclaimer: Anne McCaffrey owns Dragonriders of Pern. I only own some plot bunnies. *The last line is crossed out.* Sorry, I meant the plot bunnies own me.
AN: As usual, I fail at timely updating. Ah well, here's this now.
Speech, Thoughts, *Actions and Emotions*, "3!" = heart emoticon, because ff .net is a formatting-eating beast. The format's a little bit changed because apparently the site is nice enough to recognize asterisks as valid characters now, but otherwise, same old, same old.

Chapter IV
Kylara: *Pout*
Kylara: *Demanding*
Rannelly: *Obsequious*
Rannelly: *Fussy*
Kylara: Rawr
Kylara: Fwee!
Prideth: *Pout*
Kylara: Meh
Prideth: 3!
Kylara: 3!
T'bor: Hi
Kylara: Meh
T'bor: *Pout*
T'bor: *Polite*
Kylara: Rawr
T'bor: *Stern*
Kylara: Rawr!
Kylara: *Plot*

T'bor: Oi!
Brekke: Over here
F'nor: *Tease*
T'bor: *Tetchy*
Brekke: *Businesslike*
T'bor: *Worried*
Brekke: *Generous*
F'nor: *Protest*
T'bor: *Tetchy*
Brekke: *Disparaging*
F'nor: LOL
Brekke: *Blush*
Brekke: Mardra's flying upper levels
F'nor + T'bor: Wut?
Brekke: *Explain*
F'nor: OMG!
F'nor: *Worried*
T'bor: *Bitter*
F'nor: Huh?
T'bor: *Explain*
F'nor: *Dismissive*
T'bor: Kylara's going to cause trouble
F'nor: What can she do, change Thread patterns?
T'bor: No, that wasn't her
F'nor: Wait a minute, wut?
Brekke: *Apologetic*
T'bor: *Bitter*
T'bor: *Leave*
F'nor: *Worried*
Brekke: *Soothing*
F'nor: What's this about Thread patterns?
Brekke: *Explain*
F'nor: *Restless*
Brekke: *Scold*
F'nor: *Tease*
Brekke: *Dismissive*
Brekke: Canth is calling you
F'nor: K
F'nor: Wait a minute, wut?
F'nor: Can you hear all dragons?
Brekke: Sure
F'nor: *Facepalm*
Brekke: *Gone*
Canth: *Innocent*
F'nor: Huh
Canth: *Pout*
F'nor: *Sigh*
Canth: *Swim*
Canth: Zzzz
Canth: Look!
F'nor: Wut?
Grall: Hi
F'nor: Hi
Grall: *Gone*
F'nor: OMG! A firelizard!
Canth: Ya, I noes.
F'nor: OMG!
Canth: Whatever
F'nor: *Plot*
Grall: *Back*
Grall: *Hungry*
Grall: 3!
Grall: Zzzz
F'nor: Aww!
F'nor: *Plot*
F'nor: Oi, everyone! Firelizards!
Riders: *Arrive*
Firelizards: *Impress*
Other firelizards: *Ded*
Riders: Ooh!
Dragons: Whatever
F'nor: Think they're offended?
Brekke: Nah
Kylara: Wuzzgoinon?!
Brekke: *Defensive*
F'nor: *Pleasant*
Kylara: *Angry*
Kylara: Mine!
Firelizard: Rawr
F'nor: Bad idea
Kylara: *Want*
F'nor: I'll tell you how to get one if you'll go away
Kylara: *Harsh*
F'nor: *Taunt*
Kylara: *Gone*
Brekke: *Preachy*
Brekke: Firelizards could be useful
F'nor: Wut?
Brekke: *Explain*
F'nor: O rly?
G'sel: Ya rly
F'nor: Huh

Chapter V
Jaxom: Fwee, dragons!
Lytol: *Disapproving*
Jaxom: *Pout*
Felessan: Hi!
Lytol: *Embarassing*
Jaxom: *Pout*
Felessan: C'mon
Jaxom: K
Jaxom: *Nervous*
Felessan: *Taunting*
Jaxom: Meh
Felessan: Look, eggs!
Jaxom: Shiny!
Jaxom: *Touch*
Felessan: Bad!
Jaxom: Wut?
Possibly-Ramoth: *Rumble*
Jaxom + Felessan: Oh noes!
Jaxom + Felessan: Run awaaay!
Jaxom + Felessan: *Lost*
Jaxom: + Felessan: Oh noes!
Air: *Bad*
Jaxom + Felessan: *Faint*

Lytol: *Grumble*
F'lar + Lessa: *Soothing*
Robinton + Fandarel: Hi
Lessa: *Tease*
Robinton: Wine!
F'lar: Srs bsns naow
Everyone: *Bad news*
Everyone: *Discuss*
Fandarel: I've invented the telegraph!
Robinton: Now you tell us
Everyone: *Discuss*
F'lar: We can has plan!
Everyone: Fwee!
Lytol: Leaving now
Lytol: Where's Jaxom?
Everyone: Huh
Everyone: Oh noes!
Manora: They probably went to see the eggs
Lessa: Wut?!
F'lar: Oh, of course
Lessa: Rawr!
F'lar: *Soothing*
Everyone: *Search*
F'lar + Lytol: Aha!
Jaxom + Felessan: Zzz
Lytol: *Worried*
F'lar: *Reassuring*
Manora: *Reassuring*
Fandarel: Ooh, rooms!
Everyone: *Explore*
Everyone: Ooh!
Fandarel: A mysterious device which readers will immediately recognize is a telescope!
Everyone: Ooh!
F'lar: *Lightbulb*
Lessa: No wai!
F'lar: We could see the Red Star! We could go to the Red Star!

Jaxom: *Awake*
Manora: *Fuss*
Jaxom: I'm fine! I'm in trouble?
Manora: No
Manora: *Tease*
Jaxom: I could be in trouble
Manora: You found rooms
Jaxom: *Curious*
Manora: There was some weird stuff in them
Jaxom: Cool
Everyone: Hi
Jaxom: …Uh, hi
Lessa: Let him eat
Lessa: You okay?
Jaxom: *Choke*
Jaxom: I'm fine!
Everyone: *Discuss rooms*
Fandarel: *Gropes telescope*

Chapter VI
Kylara: I can has fire lizards!
Kylara: *To Nabol*
Kylara: *Imperious*
Meron: *Grumpy*
Kylara: Come on. Fire-lizard eggs!
Meron: Wut?
Kylara: Impressionable mini-dragons
Meron: Ooh!
Men: Wuzzgoinon?
Kylara: *Lecture*
Kylara: *Demanding*
Meron: *Impatient*
Kylara: *Chastising*
Meron: Why bother?
Kylara: Control
Meron: Ooh!
Meron: How do we capture them?
Kylara: *Lecture*
Meron: Do it! Failure is not allowed!
Kylara: Lol you're dumb
Fire lizards: *Hatch*
Everyone: *Chaos*
Queen fire lizard: *Hungry*
Kylara: *Lure*
Fire lizards: *Ded*
Guys who managed to Impress fire lizards: Aww!
Kylara: *Bored*
Prideth: *Disapproving*
Kylara: Whatever

Chapter VII
Messenger: *Delivers letter from F'nor*
Messenger: It's urgent
F'lar: Whatever
F'lar + Lessa: *To Telgar*
Ramoth: *Sparkle*
F'lar + Mnementh: *Appreciative*
Mnementh + Ramoth: Bye, we're going swimming
Lessa: Lol
Terry: Hi!
Fandarel: *Oblivious*
Fandarel: Oi, Wansor!
Terry: Dude, Wansor's been asleep for ages
Fandarel: Oh
Fandarel: Oh, hi
Fandarel: Sorry I haven't recreated telescopes yet
F'lar: S'okay, I'll give you till tonight before I accuse you of inefficiency
Fandarel: ROFL!
F'lar: O.o
F'lar: He's nuts!
Lessa: *Sympathetic*
Lessa: *Tease*
Terry: ROFL!
Lessa: I'm surrounded by fools!
Terry: Let me demonstrate this amazing new invention readers will immediately recognize is a loudspeaker
F'lar: That's the telegraph?
Fandarel: No! Let me demonstrate this amazing new invention readers will immediately recognize is a telegraph
Telegraph: *Is a mess of pots and wires*
F'lar + Lessa: O.o
Fandarel: *Explain*
F'lar + Lessa: Ooh
Women: *March in, deliver food, march out*
F'lar + Lessa: O.o
Lessa: This food sucks
F'lar: *Facepalm*
Terry: That's cuz we've drafted everyone with half a brain to help with crazy new inventions
Lessa: *Facepalm*
Lessa: I'm making some decent klah
Lessa: *Gone*
F'lar: It is kinda ridiculous
Fandarel: Whatever
Fandarel + Terry: *Complain about lost knowledge*
F'lar: *Helpful suggestions*
Fandarel + Terry: Doh!
Terry: *Impromptu speech*
F'lar: OMG Terry has a mind of his own!
F'lar: You should run a telegraph to Telgar for the Gather
Fandarel: Yeah!
F'lar: *Helpful*
Terry: Thanks!
F'lar: You say it like it's unusual
Fandarel: *Impromptu speech*
F'lar: Hmm
Lessa: Wow!
F'lar: *Tease*
Everyone: *Discuss*
F'lar + Lessa: *Leaving*
F'lar: *Stops to read letter*
F'lar: OMG fire lizards!
Others: Wut? Fire lizards?!
Letter: *Passed around*
Everyone: OMG!