There wasn't much point in sticking around, sure the guy was an ass but not a bother, yet, other had been more uptight and annoying so [member="Lancer Damar"] was not worth getting angry about, though a mental note to try and get even was out to the side. She'd have to keep an eye out for him, chances were the assassin would attempt to kill her later, if that was the case she wouldn't go easy on him any more.
Putting her cloak on she re-engaged her cloaking devices, it would be better if no once saw her for the rest of the night, tough medical help would be a first priority. Making sure all her weapons were properly holstered she made a bee line for the nearest clinic of some sort. The neon lights and blaring music as well as the bar fight continued to slightly hammer her sensors while walking invisibly down the road.
[member="Switch"]
