Rachel swatted away a drunk and started walking to the door, "Great, if the men are there I'll distract them you get the girl, then we get out of here.". Her bright red hair and tail obviously attracted major attention. She ignored all the half-drunk stares and tried to make her way to the door. A hand snaked around her wrist and she pushed it off. A man looked at her and whispered, "You're a cute one, aren't you." Rachel tried to ignore him and push through. The man stared after them, "Sorry, about that." Rachel said quietly.