{ all bloodied up and nowhere to go - main floor}
One moment, Kali was walking back from a rather fun street fight and the next a very well lit, nice looking bar greeted her. Turning around, she say the door that had formerly been the smashed in front of her club was now instead, just a girl's restroom.
"Huh," Kali shrugged her shoulder, mouth twisting. "Nice time for the universe to shift." She looked down at her ripped peasant's top and dress, no more sleeves, her feet dirty and a little bloody, and she could still feel her nose throbbing. She looked a complete mess. Shrugging her shoulder, she lifted up her head nonetheless, stalking over to the bar.
"Hello," She smiled at the bartender, ignoring the curious look on her face. "Could I have a glass of hot water and a cold shot of Jack, please?" He nodded and walked off, leaving Kali to lean against the counter top, looking at all else who occupied the place.