Maethia smiled at the man as he at least said he’d take her up on the offer. “ Well I hope you do.” Her voice was kind, not deviating from its normal husky tone as she studied him for a few more moments. He was hurt, likely both in pride and body but he didn’t perform too badly at all, didn’t look half bad either. She shakes her head, already feeling uncomfortable with the thought, dismissing the notion with her own negative view of herself.<br/><br/>Straightening out her tight military style shirt Maethia sighed and crossed her arms, eyeing up Ashana next as she spoke. The ex commando paid no attention to the woman thinking the offer of training was on her behalf. The woman was clearly a bit on the proud side, and she had every right to with how well she fought with no training but there’d be no easy way about teaching her. Maethia would have still loved to at least spar with her, especially after watching the severity of the fight.<br/><br/>When Ashana offered the man a lapdance she grinned ear to ear,  uncrossing her arms and looking to Darion. “ You better take her up on the offer or I’ll be right on i-“ Of course then the offer came her way and she nodded without any thinking. “ Well consider me there then. I’ve never said no to a pretty woman.” From how it sounded Maethia was a natural flirt or at least a pretty good illusion of one, most of it was just humor and attempts at deflection at the end of the day.  When everyone dispersed so did she to return her mattock back to its sealed case and then back up to her quarters. From there the Asari changed into a pair of comfortable work out shorts and a similar top to what she already wore before also ditching her boots and instead donning a much more comfortable pair of shoes. From there she would find her way up to the gym and exercise for a good  couple hours, at least until she was tired enough to slip into a fairly quick sleep upon arriving back in her mostly-private quarters.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>