...yeah, Alex wasn't a huge fan of the Chillers for a reason. The fact that big-daddy troll-ganger was having to basically babysit the fools was the primary one. Well, the people around weren't helping much either, at least a few of them weren't.<br/><br/>Well, why not have a little fun? Most people tended to back up when two very obvious gang members of rival factions interacted, so maybe she could get at least one of the 'provoking parties' to cease. She suspected she'd have to have a 'chat' with the couple chatting, but she'd get to that when she got to it. Standing up and smoothing her skirt out properly, Alex gave the Balor a thumbs-up and calmly strode across the club, making her way to the big-daddy troll that was clearly the one in charge. Makes sense too; more 'rough' gangers tended to require rougher, stronger leaders, physically speaking, which put trolls in pretty good positions of power...<br/><br/>"Hello big boy," she cooed smiling across at him (even sitting down, Trolls were big, and she was not). "Do you know what your Zodiac is by chance?"<br/><br/>If her outfit didn't get the idea across, then surely her question would. If he was smart, he'd also know that she was probably armed to the teeth and more... and she certainly was.