[i]It wasn't long before Donny was joined by another fighter. A shiny yellow orb hung a few feet above the scraggy black locks of this burned-up dude that had definitely seen better days. How scraggy his hair was wasn't too evident, a neat cavalier settled over his dome and pulled down just a fair bit, enough to cast a bit of shade on his face. The air felt cooler that way. Coming from over the back of the seat,
 Jeoffrey plopped down with a bit of a grunt and got right to getting comfy. Right calf raising over left knee, with his arms settling on the rests on either side. Carefully having chosen the left side of Donny meant that unless he leaned forwards, the Sicarius looked pretty fine saved for the unkempt van dyke.[/i]

[color=aba000]"Shit, 'n I thought [i]I[/i] was tha' ugliest one 'ere."[/color]

[i]A bit of friendly banter was spat, his dark orbs watching the two brawling Ashens, though he wasn't paying much attention. Nor was any recognition given to the vendor as she gave Donny his drink. No, instead, he was interested in this butterface beside him.[/i]