12: Ni-Bump-ght Part Two Ayala

Ayala's gaze shifted between dee and Noah in turn as they spoke, trying in vain to figure out what they were saying. She understood bits and pieces, enough to figure out they were talking fighting. Maybe. But the more they talked, the more confused Ayala got.
The confused expression on her face was eventually overridden by impatience, however. She slowly sank down and sat on her heels, trying to be patient. It had been over a week since she'd been here, and she'd done little more than talk, listen and try to understand what was happening around her.
She was bored, restless and in desperate need of a way to work out her frustration!

"Fight. Soon?"
She tried not to sound too impatient as she spoke.
"Ready. Need fight.... practice."