The Miqo'te glared back, brows furrowing at her audacity for looking him in the eyes for more than a few seconds. His lips drew back in a bit of a sneer, showing his fangs in a primal manner before his attention turned to his... 'manager'.
The Lalafell skipped forward, standing close to the male. She rapped her knuckles against his slightly dented armour, "Qualifications? He can take a blow like a champ," she kicked the steel that protected his shin. "Strong as an ox, and follows commands pretty well."
She then tapped a finger to her lip, "He's a bit of a trouble maker though. Haven't had a potential buyer for him in over a week because of it."
"That Midlander started the brawl, and you know it!" He immediately snapped.Â
She wagged a finger at him, "And he doesn't know when to keep his mouth shut, isn't that right Demmie?" He huffed, running his hand through his hair before pausing to scratch behind his ear. "It's S'demyx."
The Lalafell shrugged, obviously not caring before glancing back up at the potential buyer. "You want him or not? I ain't got all day y'know!"
The Lalafell skipped forward, standing close to the male. She rapped her knuckles against his slightly dented armour, "Qualifications? He can take a blow like a champ," she kicked the steel that protected his shin. "Strong as an ox, and follows commands pretty well."
She then tapped a finger to her lip, "He's a bit of a trouble maker though. Haven't had a potential buyer for him in over a week because of it."
"That Midlander started the brawl, and you know it!" He immediately snapped.Â
She wagged a finger at him, "And he doesn't know when to keep his mouth shut, isn't that right Demmie?" He huffed, running his hand through his hair before pausing to scratch behind his ear. "It's S'demyx."
The Lalafell shrugged, obviously not caring before glancing back up at the potential buyer. "You want him or not? I ain't got all day y'know!"