This was getting insane. This woman dodged every spell, and when the fire hit her, it was like she had been hit with a tickling jinx. She stared at the thing for a long moment, and just as she had been about to leave, she was barred by a giant dog. So that's what the snapping was for, calling in backup. "Really.. you need backup to take on little ol' me?" She asked averting the dogs gaze and sinking into a bow. "Sorry." She turned and went back to the woman, her back to the dog.
"So what's your problem eh? We aren't exactly on the wrong side ya know, I mean, no person you want to kill is down this alley, I think you chose the wrong place." She said feeling pieces of debris rain down on her, getting in her hair, lodging in her skin and burying themselves there, glass caught in her smooth skin. She looked down at it like it was an insult. "Why are you hurting my skin?" She asked as though it hurt. Even though she barely felt it. She sighed and leaned against the cabinet, her mind working at an oddly slow pace.
So this woman had a doggie, cool, fine, she didn't really care about that thing. It was the woman she was more worried about, throwing fire balls all around, she was almost sad to see some of the merchandise blow up. It wasn't fair, she loved these things, dangerous objects and the like. And this thing was destroying them. "Psh, can't even grab me.. really." She said skirting behind a shelf full of glass objects, it would be fun to see them explode, but before she did she grabbed the more valuable, sticking them in her bag, which had a spell to make it larger inside then it appeared. Even with her life in danger, she still took time to steal.