[color=f6989d][h3][center]~Lyssa~[/center][/h3][/color] Lyssa listened to Lukas' story with mixed interest. Dismembering? That was...well, it brought back something rather unpleasant. For a few moments, Lyssa simply stared down at her food unsure of what to say. She was definitely not impressed by the story, no matter how heroic it was. She didn't expect either of their stories to be so...brutally realistic. She wanted something like those old stories her dad used to tell her when she was a kid when she was having trouble sleeping. Soon though, it was over with and she slowly began eating. Blargh. It wasn't going to be fun staying like this. So, without warning she grabbed the glass of tea, and chugged all of it. [color=f6989d]"Waha, okay, good stories!"[/color] She finally managed to reply with a giggle. [color=f6989d]"Hey hey, I just thought of something. I don't have any stories myself unless you want me to tell you how many times my adorability has gotten me out of trouble."[/color] She continued with a grin. [color=f6989d]"But my dad actually was a soldier. He used to tell me some old stories all the time."[/color] She fell silent for a few moments, furrowing her eyebrows as she tried to recall some of the probably embellished fine details. [color=f6989d]"Okay! So, so. My dad was a soldier, and this is just after him and my mom became a thing. My mom got kidnapped by some evil bad guys, and was being held prisoner in some prison or something somewhere to the east. My dad was furious obviously, and he set out immediately to eradicate the evil doers all by himself!"[/color] She continued to eat as she told the story, quickly devouring the food she had ordered. [color=f6989d]"Ooh, this is delicious."[/color] She replied momentarily forgetting where she was in the story before continuing. [color=f6989d]"Ah right! So, so, my dad tracked them all the way to their evil lair. High up in a mountain by some caves! They were completely unprepared for him! They didn't think he'd come so soon, plus he was by himself! They were still recovering from getting my mom, because well, my mom's kind of not someone you wanna mess with. Anyways, so he walked into their lair all cool like he owned the place. Of course they didn't exactly like that! So they jumped on him, a hundred guys versus my dad! It was a pretty brutal fight! He ended up breaking his leg and a shoulder in the process! Even took an arrow to the knee, but he didn't let that stop him! After about ten minutes of intense battle, he finally got rid of all the bad guys! So...he ascended the stairs to the evil tower that they made their base where he met the big bad guy!"[/color] Her voice took a quiet turn after that. [color=f6989d]"He was a big, ugly, mean looking guy. About eight feet tall and had this terrifying looking hammer as a weapon. They didn't say anything to each other! Instead, they went right to the fight, but it wasn't much of a fight. My dad, charged at the guy, and BOOM!"[/color] She shouted rather loudly, earning the glares of a few other patrons in the process. [color=f6989d]"One punch right to the noggin and he fell, right off of the cliff!~" [/color] And that was the end of it. She seemed rather pleased with her story, despite the likely questionable validity of it. [color=f6989d]"Wow I'm full." [/color]She said afterwards, sighing as she looked at her empty plate, having eaten most of the food she had ordered. [color=f6989d]"Hey you guys done?"[/color]