If her mouth could've gone dry from nerves, it would've then. Priya's lips parted, her tongue sneaking out to wet her bottom lip, before she rallied and insisted, “Yes-” Then she brightened, trying to think of something to prove her point. “Actually, I- I've, um- I've been in fights before.” That had to offer some credibility, although she neglected to go on and detail these fights, instead just nodding eagerly.
She supposed it helped when people she cared about or didn't want to see hurt were in danger. Priya stopped thinking about herself and her nerves long enough to deal with the problem.
She supposed it helped when people she cared about or didn't want to see hurt were in danger. Priya stopped thinking about herself and her nerves long enough to deal with the problem.