[She hears the fight starting before she sees it -- if there is one thing she can thank the curse for, its her ability to sense trouble brewing. Kaelyn's head picks up from her drink just in time to spot Chloe getting swung at once. Twice. Once more people start to use the excuse to jump in, she knows its only a matter of time before someone opts to swing at her as well.
That would not turn out well for them.
Rather than wait for the fight to come to her, she'll try and end this on her own terms, slipping off her stool after finishing her drink so that she might slip through the throngs of people throwing fists and flipping tables in order to catch a man about to crack Chloe over the head with a bottle.]
I know its poor taste to crash a stranger's party--
[The worgen pauses as the man turns on her and she's forced to step aside to allow him to get in a fight with the person behind her when he misses his swing. So long as she doesn't get hit, she's certain she can keep from transforming even here.]
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That would not turn out well for them.
Rather than wait for the fight to come to her, she'll try and end this on her own terms, slipping off her stool after finishing her drink so that she might slip through the throngs of people throwing fists and flipping tables in order to catch a man about to crack Chloe over the head with a bottle.]
I know its poor taste to crash a stranger's party--
[The worgen pauses as the man turns on her and she's forced to step aside to allow him to get in a fight with the person behind her when he misses his swing. So long as she doesn't get hit, she's certain she can keep from transforming even here.]
--but these folk ain't playin' fair.