"Busy night, hey? It looks like the Colonel is, uh, very popular..." she said to the unknown lady. The young Daeva really had no clue who she was dealing with, but she realized she might be unwelcome.
"Sorry if I'm interrupting, ma'am - I'm, uh, Lina. Lina Moretti. Pleased to meet you."
She offered a handshake. Her hands weren't calloused, but they were definitely strong. There was nothing dainty about the Dragon.
Orianna