Lu'ce found this man's skin very interesting. Her own dandelion yellow usually brooked no remarks from the grey and blue and rainbow fae, but this would get quite a few. She felt sorry for the nonsense that her Captain would put him through when he arrived.
But the Captain was late and would be even later and she was pissed off at him. "Ehh that stupid bastard would be getting drunk too if he'd showed up when he was supposed to. I'm not on duty anyway." Her accent was thick but understandable, yet one could tell she'd drop the common tongue as soon as she was drunk enough. She sat down, put the pitcher between them and grinned. "I saw your insignia. What are you? A dragon slayer?"