[ for all that daisy is a semi-regular within the confines of the petrov-riverside fight club establishments, she rarely gets into the ring herself. no, her presence is typically seen lingering ringside, making friendly if not idle conversation with other viewers or the bookies themselves, watching and taking notes on the fighters that go up.
fight club wasn't necessarily her favorite movie back home, but she has reasons to care here. personal reasons. so daisy watches, taking notes on who's sporting what injuries and which fighters seem to recognize (and thus, go easy on) each other. it's in the middle of watching a fight when she watches a newer face take a rough cut from a clearly black-market cybernetic hand; when it ends, she's quick to grab the first-aid kit and meet her at the exit. ]
New girl, [ the greeting offered low, quiet; there's no judgment, but only the slightest hint of concern. ] That's a nasty slice.
fight club! fight club!
fight club wasn't necessarily her favorite movie back home, but she has reasons to care here. personal reasons. so daisy watches, taking notes on who's sporting what injuries and which fighters seem to recognize (and thus, go easy on) each other. it's in the middle of watching a fight when she watches a newer face take a rough cut from a clearly black-market cybernetic hand; when it ends, she's quick to grab the first-aid kit and meet her at the exit. ]
New girl, [ the greeting offered low, quiet; there's no judgment, but only the slightest hint of concern. ] That's a nasty slice.
[ you want some antibiotics? ]