She watched him seemingly head for the fight with an eagerness, anticipating the power about to be unleashed then gaped as he turned away from them. A sneer formed on her lips quickly after and she slammed the drink, placing the glass back on the bar with a clunk. "..son of a bitch.." Apparently these godlings were harder nuts to crack than she thought.
The bruiser was still yelling at the girl who was sobbing and shouting back from the floor. This had to escalate and now! There were plenty of other guys watching with a lot less willpower than "Nigel" there.
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Date: 2011-09-18 12:14 am (UTC)The bruiser was still yelling at the girl who was sobbing and shouting back from the floor. This had to escalate and now! There were plenty of other guys watching with a lot less willpower than "Nigel" there.