[ME] The Ride is Worth the Fall

Thalassa

Having picked a cozy spot to bask in the sunlight, Thal enjoys the various events. It's all a little showy for her, prancing and twisting and jumping. She'd much prefer a fight or something involving weapons, but the speed and precision are something she can appreciate, and she doesn't mind the distraction. At least the bruising on her face has dissipated enough to go unnoticed, and there are more than enough blondes in attendance to keep people from approaching her - except for one person. 

When Colt sidles up next to her, Thal flashes a fanged grin, gesturing to her third empty plate with a flick of her tail. "Meat's not bad." Her fiery gaze slips back to the dusty arena, watching the crew prepare as she adds teasingly, "But the show could use some work." She'd be happy to give her opinions if Colt asks, but she accents the comment with a lazy draw from her beer, a smirk peeking around the rim. 

When she lowers the bottle, she raises a curious brow when she looks to the rancher, the first true show of interest. "Did I hear Danta's name for the next event?" She hadn't realized the recently engaged couple was attending, but she's more than a little entertained by the thought of him participating.

is my value based only on your perception?
or is your opinion of me…
not my responsibility