26.Jul.19, 12:58 PM
Shit, was her first thought when she heard the voice coming from the crowd. It was never a good idea to let your weyrlingmaster find you starting fights at a gather. Daelyne wasn't remorseful, of course, she was just irritated she got caught. Sassy smirk curled the corner of her mouth up as she turned slightly to watch Indivara look her up and down. "Why? Is it goin' somewhere?" she sassed back just as mildly. She hadn't missed the quirks of Indivara's lips and her own smirk grew into a brilliant smile. She was unrepentant about everything that had just transpired and it showed plainly on her face.
"I've found," she said as her smile changed into a grin, "That holders bleed far to easy. You're right though, they are definitely not a hearty bunch." She could feel the tension growing around her, reveled in it and knew something was going to happen. She was probably going to get kicked out. Probably sent home in disgrace she didn't feel for inciting a riot but Daelyne really just could not help herself. "It was almost like kicking a puppy," she continued, "Dragonriders put up a much better fight than any holders I've come across today." She took the time to find the most likely to react while she was speaking.
Blue eyes tracked the crowd as she stood with the small woman who was her superior in both rider class and ability. Ah. Found him. A little more heavily built than the rest, with small eyes that reminded Daelyne of a hog. "They all seem to squeal and cry like a herd of hogs," she kept going as she pointedly looked the idiot up and down, sneer on her face as she said it. "But, I don't know, do you think their worth the time to slap around?" Maybe she could get a small fight going, make some marks. Have a good time. Waste that adrenaline that was still high. She obviously wasn't going to fuck anyone at the moment so she'd get that pound of flesh some how.
"Think I could take 'em?" she asked as she jerked her head towards piggy boy.
"I've found," she said as her smile changed into a grin, "That holders bleed far to easy. You're right though, they are definitely not a hearty bunch." She could feel the tension growing around her, reveled in it and knew something was going to happen. She was probably going to get kicked out. Probably sent home in disgrace she didn't feel for inciting a riot but Daelyne really just could not help herself. "It was almost like kicking a puppy," she continued, "Dragonriders put up a much better fight than any holders I've come across today." She took the time to find the most likely to react while she was speaking.
Blue eyes tracked the crowd as she stood with the small woman who was her superior in both rider class and ability. Ah. Found him. A little more heavily built than the rest, with small eyes that reminded Daelyne of a hog. "They all seem to squeal and cry like a herd of hogs," she kept going as she pointedly looked the idiot up and down, sneer on her face as she said it. "But, I don't know, do you think their worth the time to slap around?" Maybe she could get a small fight going, make some marks. Have a good time. Waste that adrenaline that was still high. She obviously wasn't going to fuck anyone at the moment so she'd get that pound of flesh some how.
"Think I could take 'em?" she asked as she jerked her head towards piggy boy.