Sierra gave this drunken moron a short glance out of the corner of her eye, before just looking for and finding a map of the school, "Yes, where I'm sure a fine evening of being drugged up and gang raped awaits" which she then stuffed it in her back pocket. "and name is not 'babe'." she started as she summoned her sword, drew it, made two quick slashes at him, and started sheathed it again "It is Sierra Talon, do remember it next time, drunk or not." her sword now fully sheathed, the 'click' accompanied by his aviators and collar falling off him. "and you shouldn't pop your collar up and wear aviator sunglasses, alone they make you look like a tool, together, they make me want to hurt you, badly." she added as she collected her bags and left the drunken fool behind.
It took her little time to find the girls dorm once she knew where she was going, still she couldn't help but look around, not for the drunkard, if if she didn't put it past him to try something. Drunks are hardly reasonable, but he wasn't her concern. It had been awhile since the last attack, long breaks between attack usually meant something worse then normal was coming, and it had her on edge as such, she had her sheathed sword in hand.
But she arrived at the dorm, and stood in the main meting area, hall thing, she wasn't sure what to call it, but she was there. "Hello" she said to whom she presumed to be working for the school, she had the air about her. "I'm Sierra Talon, sorry for being late."