"Err.. well..." Oriri began, a bit surprised at actually getting some attention.
 Any manner of response beyond that, however, was interrupted as Phye descended on her friend again. The Highlander's hand grasped the Plainsfolk by the top of the head and pushed downward, sending the Lalafell into an unintentional bow towards Adeya.
"'course she does, lookit 'er," the Hyur answered in Ori's stead, leaning on her diminutive companion's head for support. "Hell, she probably wouldn'tve come out this way if I hadn't dragged her along."
"It's... it's 'wouldn't have'..."
"What was that, nutkin?" Phye questioned immediately, pushing down again on the smaller Lalafell. "Squeak up."
"N-nothing, nothing."
"Hmph," was the Highlander's response. She seemed almost... disappointed. She glowered down at the Plainsfolk for a moment before shoving off her, sending Oriri stumbling forward into Adeya. "Well, have fun stuttering. I'm gonna find out more about the punchy lady; since, y'know, she's actually interesting."
With a dismissive wave, Phye returned to pumping Cliaux for information. Where she learned to fight, how strong she thought she was, and other such things. She even pressed for any tales of any interesting fights she had gotten into.
Oriri, on the other hand, pushed off Adeya with a softly muttered apology and tried to dust off her already quite damp and grimy clothing.
 Any manner of response beyond that, however, was interrupted as Phye descended on her friend again. The Highlander's hand grasped the Plainsfolk by the top of the head and pushed downward, sending the Lalafell into an unintentional bow towards Adeya.
"'course she does, lookit 'er," the Hyur answered in Ori's stead, leaning on her diminutive companion's head for support. "Hell, she probably wouldn'tve come out this way if I hadn't dragged her along."
"It's... it's 'wouldn't have'..."
"What was that, nutkin?" Phye questioned immediately, pushing down again on the smaller Lalafell. "Squeak up."
"N-nothing, nothing."
"Hmph," was the Highlander's response. She seemed almost... disappointed. She glowered down at the Plainsfolk for a moment before shoving off her, sending Oriri stumbling forward into Adeya. "Well, have fun stuttering. I'm gonna find out more about the punchy lady; since, y'know, she's actually interesting."
With a dismissive wave, Phye returned to pumping Cliaux for information. Where she learned to fight, how strong she thought she was, and other such things. She even pressed for any tales of any interesting fights she had gotten into.
Oriri, on the other hand, pushed off Adeya with a softly muttered apology and tried to dust off her already quite damp and grimy clothing.
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