At that moment everyone around them saw Lyn absolutely lose it on the inside, something about the way she looked like a crazed lunatic with a twitchy eye made it easy to spot. Her voice was somehow still calm. "Hmm? Come again?" She clenched both of her fists, which shattered the glass in her one hand into millions of pieces.

The two got at least a dozen looks now, that watched the situation unfold intently. Faolin looked at the girl, his thick eyebrow raised. He too was surprised by the sudden outburst. But then, he began to laugh. Historically, loudly, and obnoxiously. "OHOHOHO!!! MY GOD THIS IS AMAZING! HAHA! YOU'RE...YOU! SO...SO GOOD! HAHAHA!" He let out. He enjoyed seeing the girl get mad.

"Oh! Shut the f*ck up, asshole!" She threw the shattered glass in her hand at his face. "No one talks about me like I'd just sleep with some random guy!"

The man hardly recognized the glass had contacted his face, even though small drops of blood formed on it. He continued to laugh, but then a woman stepped into the conversation. She wore a pure white silk dress. She was incredibly curvaceous, and the dress made sure that anyone saw that. The woman's body was thin, but not deathly thin, rather it was fit. She had a significant amount of cleavage on the dress as well, but before it could get too revealing, a large white flower was placed on the centre of her chest. She had an edged and pale thin face as well as brilliant blue eyes. She was stark in her attractive figure, and she had pure white hair that fell off her shoulders in curls. She looked to Lyn, and raised her hand up with an apologetic motion. "I am SO sorry." She said genuinely with a smooth and well educated voice. "Faolin is normally like this. I am truly sorry that he offended you." "What the hell are you talking about Diana? This is-" Faolin was interrupted by the woman suddenly backhanding him across his cheek. His head snapped to the left as he held his left cheek. The woman then nonchalantly shooed the crowd away, and they obliged. She looked to Lyn again. "Once again, I am so sorry. My brick for a little brother gets fun out of furiously throwing apples at a tree. He's rather...well...dim witted." "Stupid...little..." Faolin whispered. Diana looked at the man, and he stopped immediately. She turned back to Lyn. "Once again. I am sorry. I'm Diana and...oh my goodness, your hand!" She let out. Lyn noticed just now that her hand was bleeding from breaking the glass.

Lyn rolled her eyes when she looked at the cuts on her hand which healed in just a few seconds. "Some simple healing will fix that up, don't worry." She then looked up at Diana with an annoyed expression, still ticked about Faolin at the time. "Your brother is a piece of shit, you know that? F*cking...ugh! Cordelia is going to kill me for snapping like that."

"Ahaha. Oh yes, I know. You should try living with the man. I swear if a baboon and an ass got together, he would be the result." "Me?!" Faolin let out. "Well you're just-" "Faolin! That's enough! You've ruined enough tonight!" Diana snapped at him. She turned to Lyn again. A server walked by, and she grabbed a wine glass and offered it to the girl. "Once again, i am so sorry for this. I hope you can enjoy yourself for the rest of the gala."

Lyn waved off the wine with a weak, friendly smile. "No no. I shouldn't be drinking. Thank you though. You seem really kind. My name is Miss Lyndis Cordis. It's a pleasure to meet you." She then did a shallow bow.

"Ah. It was a pleasure to meet you, Lyndis. Now, me and this oversized ape have some business to attend to. I hope to see you again." She said. Though Lyn couldn't help but notice something ominous about her last words. That didn't matter though. She took Faolin and the two disappeared into the crowd.

"Yeah..." She clung onto that feeling of something ominous. "...why does everything Dojo related have to turn bad. I just know a f*cking warlord from across the universe is going to come crashing in or something with an army." She sighed and drank another glass of punch. "F*ck me."