you're at a club that was recently built in a busier part of the city. You walked around, enjoying the mood and feel of the place, people talking, dancing, drinking, and more, especially the mythical people, like goblins, orcs, elves, dwarfs, and more. As you approach the nearby bar, you see a elf and what looks like a siren talking

Elf: "Delia, calm your ass down on the drinking!"

Delia: smugly "oh please, i can handle my alcohol."

Elf: "you had like 6 beers already! Your going to black out."

Delia: "no i won't."