Snippet #1724989

Ashtyn looked over her shoulder to see some guy ordering two other guys to move. She rolled her crystal, electric blue eyes. Then warmly and shyly smiled at the girl who had asked to sit with them. "Uhm, sure mate." she accepted, and nodded at the last empty chair at their table. Her accent was as usual, was able to be heard in her voice. She chuckled at the other man who had barked at the other two. "Wow." she snorted, yet kept her eyes in that direction. Her mind wandered, wondering how they would handle him. But, it wouldn't really be an even match. Two tough looking guys against one. There her brain went, sorting out techniques and remarks that could possible be shot back. Ashtyn didn't turn her back to the other two girls at her table though, not-wanting to be rude. Her peripheral vision just strayed to the other table.