Olivia scanned the club rather interested, the decor catching her attention. It wasn't every day she saw a club decorated like this- in fact, she had<em>never</em>seen anything like it. Of course, that was probably one of the few things she liked about the noisy club. Being more of a peace and quiet type of girl, the loud music washing over her ears and the thumping of the bass was pure agony. Olivia was quite relieved to move to the back of the club, where the noise was lessened but still painfully present.<br/><br/>Not really interested in the Vipers, Olivia allowed her eyes to wander while the standard handshakes were given. Her eyes preferred to look at appealing things, and since she had already stared at the decor, they landed on the last available pleasure- Alonzo. While his fashion sense wasn't very high at all, he won full marks in pretty much everywhere else. His clothes were excusable however, given his profession and his reputation. Olivia thoroughly inspected Alonzo quietly, letting her eyes run over his body.<br/><br/>She was broken from her reverie when Lana offered her hand. Thinking she would continue her inspection later, Olivia shook the woman's hand before ordering a peach juice from the bar. She didn't drink alcohol. Olivia liked being able to think clearly at all times- that, and the fact that she was a total lightweight.<br/><br/>She took a sip of juice and smiled at Lana. "Medic. Not really the killing type." Olivia had opted for a more casual look, wearing a tight-fitting pink t-shirt and jean short shorts. "The music sure is loud.."