In the end, she wasn't too worried if she ended up with a little aphro in her. It's not like it would make her throw herself at him or any other man. It might make her go hit up her girlfriend later but she was fine going to bed alone and taking care of herself if necessary.

When he returned, she raised an eyebrow at the tray. Who did that instead of just holding both handles in one hand, spilling the ale as they went? She grabbed whichever tankard was closer.

"How'd you get the tray?" She took a sip. "You missed the other top coming off and then the big woman tossed the other one out of the ring and then ran after her. They're off that way somewhere," she said with a gesture if the tankard.

"These two guys are boring. Like watching a pair or rocks push against each other."