K'luha sat not to terribly far away from Xha'li. She had been sitting there longer than he had, and would have probably noticed her drinking and short confrontation with a pale miq'ote. It was a brief confrontation in which they somewhat loudly talked about a tribe and addressed several people with K's at the beginning of their name. The confrontation ended with the miq'ote male darting out of the room at full speed, and K'luha simply sitting there looking as pale as the tanned women could look.
She sat shivering in her seat for a time, hands pressed to her face and wailing occasionally but quickly going quiet. Her thoughts revolved around her daughter and niece. How could she have been so.... how could she treat K'ailia like that? Sure he daughter was infuriating but, it was her daughter. No matter what she had to be there for her. No matter what...
Luha looked blankly ahead for a moment before she shakily stood and limped by Xha'li's table. But her hip managed to hip out somewhat conveniently next to a chair at his table, and she stumbled into it for support. She lifted her head weakly and looked to Xha'li himself.
"S-sorry... I didn't mean t-to..." Luha nervously shirked back and quietly cursed her hip for putting her here. If only she could run again... but that wasn't an option now. She could only hope the male wasn't going to be rude or angry... although something about him seemed a little familiar.
She sat shivering in her seat for a time, hands pressed to her face and wailing occasionally but quickly going quiet. Her thoughts revolved around her daughter and niece. How could she have been so.... how could she treat K'ailia like that? Sure he daughter was infuriating but, it was her daughter. No matter what she had to be there for her. No matter what...
Luha looked blankly ahead for a moment before she shakily stood and limped by Xha'li's table. But her hip managed to hip out somewhat conveniently next to a chair at his table, and she stumbled into it for support. She lifted her head weakly and looked to Xha'li himself.
"S-sorry... I didn't mean t-to..." Luha nervously shirked back and quietly cursed her hip for putting her here. If only she could run again... but that wasn't an option now. She could only hope the male wasn't going to be rude or angry... although something about him seemed a little familiar.