Date: 2009-09-20 01:02 am (UTC)
His eyebrow shot up so fast it nearly disappeared into his hairline.

Well, that had been quite the display, hadn't it? His assumption that she knew what she was doing was apparently correct, and McCoy found he was impressed. He liked a girl who could hold her own.

He watched her closely but surreptitiously as she darted over to a spot near him, tilting his head to the side slightly so he could regard her more easily from his working eye. Well. Reckon now it was probably safe to assume they were here looking for the same thing. He tapped the side of his tankard thoughtfully before lifting it and draining the contents, thudding it down loudly enough to attract her attention but not anyone else's.

"Y'know, most people wait a while before gettin' 'emselves into a brawl." He cast a glance over to the still-reeling man she'd incapacitated, eyebrow pointedly arched.
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