<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/ptDFgXk.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kayla<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Vasha Hadun<br/><hr/><br/>Kayla was both surprised and flustered as the, admittedly cute, boy slid into her lap. That had been quite unexpected and, well, the way her armour had already started teasing her inside showed, at least partially, how else she felt about it. Or it would have shown, if any of it was visible, which, thankfully, it wasn't. Instead, she did her best to keep control, not wanting to offend the boy by pushing him off. Maybe this was some sort of strange ritual to him, something from his culture?<br/><br/>Regardless of how she felt, Vash had obviously and very dramatically chosen. The first coin. "We fight together, then," she said, relieved. As much as she knew that the magics of the arenas prevented any serious harm, Vasha had been nothing but friendly towards her, perhaps even a bit too friendly, even. Though she didn't know his strength, she at least knew that she would much rather have him as an ally. And she felt happy, too, that he would choose to join her despite her recent failure. "To our alliance, then, and hoping that this fight goes better than my last one." she declared, before taking the glass from his hand and taking her own sip.<br/><br/>With the ritual hopefully completed to Vasha's satisfaction, Kayla lifted him off of herself before standing up. "Let's... let's go get registered then, shall we?" She asked before heading over to the sign up sheets, to find the earliest available slot.