[centre][h1][b][color=fff200]Callie[/color][/b][/h1][/centre]

Callie sighed as it seemed her conversation with Caius was at an end. [i]figures, I start to feel comfortable and get interrupted. Of course.[/i] she ran a hand through her hair, and she laided the fifty down on the bar, pushing it towards Caius with the empty drink, effectively paying for it and leaving him the rest as tip-another thank you for saving her butt. 

[color=fff200]"I guess I'll head off then"[/color] She said softly, knowing that he could probably hear her, [color=fff200]"Tabitha is probably worried, and she's spacey at the best of times"[/color] She said, a little torn. She quickly gathered her things, and started to make her way out the bar, thoughtful. The tension was like anything she had ever experienced before? That sounded bad. 

She pressed herself against the wall as the conflict started, trying to stay out the way, she wished she had a few more charms. Maybe some potions. Or even the materials for a spell. Sighing as it seemed over, she glanced back towards the bar.