Alanza heard the blast of a gun right outside the door. She then saw the waitress zoom by to the door. Alanza packed up quickly, pulled her gun out of her pack, set the pack on, and ran to the door as well to help fend off anything that came in harm's way. Outside, she saw the kind waitress, that awkward and skittish man that hit his head on the table earlier, the sly blonde woman that kept touching Alanza's caps, amd a dead body. "What the hell happened out here?" Alanza rushed to the waitress, the only person in the vicinity to not give her trouble and was familiar from a few moments ago. "Bandits? Mole rats? Wolves? I'm gonna blast whatever it is in the face with this!" Alanza's enthusiasm to be a hero caused her to become a little careless with the way she was moving her gun and pointing it.