It seemed she was in for quite the tale. So, she settled herself in. Truth be told, some to snack on and a drink would have been welcomed too, so she might toss it up and take her fill and so it would be dinner and a long story. It would be better, yes, but she couldn’t exactly put in an order and have that delivered in time. A bit too late now.
Hearing of the tossing of women back and forth like playtoys did bother her though. It always had, and Leyra’s face contorted to show she was not particularly impressed by any of it, but worse when she mentioned how Liland had been threatening to hurt her, all because his ickle feelings had been hurt. As much as Leyra hated it, such was the nature and this Zjeena (one she had to meet now, at some time) must have had the patience of a saint.
Leyra lived for the day to day but that shit would get old fast.
At the end of the story, Leyra is silent for just a moment. Well, almost end, Monster had said, but Leyra gives a shake of her head and sighs.
“So, he’s basically acting like a giant whinging child who isn’t getting the way he specifically wants, so he just pushes buttons. In fact, I may have to mention this Rougaru just to see what he does,” Leyra says, with a devillish smirk upon her face and her eyes narrowing.
“I hope this story will be over for Zjeena and all those who are part of. It just makes me laugh, truly, how ridiculously small minded some men can be. It will be interesting to hear his take on this too, but I appreciate it from your point of view so, thank you for letting me know all this. I’m walking right into a hornet’s nest, aren’t I?” she says, as she turns her gaze in the direction.
She snorts.
“Oh well. Let’s see how long he can put up with me, but I’ll just push at that nerve until he gives it the hell up or whatever else. And let him try to hurt me, or you or someone else. I’m not the one with external dangling bits that might be hard to strike, but I’d find a way,” she says. And she means it, if he tried anything she wouldn’t be beyond giving him a taste of all the defiance she had inside her.
“Aside from that… whats your take on this place, and what is your home like?” She asks, curious.