Well...this place didn't just go from zero to crazy in eight seconds.

Liz barely had time to register anything or even make sense of it.  First some weirdo chick tried to sell her crap, which she wasn't interested in, before going off with that little fairy dude.  Then Alex darted out of the bar because of some scuffle going on elsewhere. Sounded like it was between a couple of werewolves or something.  Mangy mutts, they were always causing trouble.  She would have gone to help Alex, but the girl was tough, so she probably had it handled.  Liz wasn't much of a fighter anyways.  If anything, she would've just stuck one of them with her switchblade then ran like hell.

[color=6ecff6]"Wow..."[/color]  She sighed rolling her eyes and lighting a cigarette she fished from her jacket.  Felt like she needed one after all that weirdness.  A puff of smoke was exhaled in a bored huff of air as she leaned against the bar and pinched the bridge of her nose scrunching her eyes.