((OOC: Not stepping on Soph's toes, but must crash VERY early so I'm just posting May's reaction. And yeah, she's talking to Dean at the end.))
"Whatever the answer to that is," May sighed, "I don't think I'm going to like it much." She moved to take the dirty plates from those who had finished eating and soon had a hefty stack in her hands.
She was already standing when the asshole pretty much proved he was an idiot to boot, but she would have jumped up with the rest of them had she been seated - partly to give him a piece of her mind and partly to keep anyone else from wasting a punch on him.
Molly beat her to the first part. At the gobsmacked look on the older man's face, May couldn't help but smirk. "Don't look at me, pal. You were asking for it."
The other two guys still looked like they were itching for a fight, so May made a production of having difficulty carrying the stack of dishes. "Hey, James Dean or whatever your name is," she said to the shorter and conveniently closer one. "Can you give me a hand with this?"
[Mayday]
"Whatever the answer to that is," May sighed, "I don't think I'm going to like it much." She moved to take the dirty plates from those who had finished eating and soon had a hefty stack in her hands.
She was already standing when the asshole pretty much proved he was an idiot to boot, but she would have jumped up with the rest of them had she been seated - partly to give him a piece of her mind and partly to keep anyone else from wasting a punch on him.
Molly beat her to the first part. At the gobsmacked look on the older man's face, May couldn't help but smirk. "Don't look at me, pal. You were asking for it."
The other two guys still looked like they were itching for a fight, so May made a production of having difficulty carrying the stack of dishes. "Hey, James Dean or whatever your name is," she said to the shorter and conveniently closer one. "Can you give me a hand with this?"