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It was a cloudless, crystal clear night. The moon was bright, and the stars glimmered and sparkled as if they were polished gems. Below, Lellouch sighed as the body of her 'quarry' hit the ground with a thud. The body belonged to some sleazy creep who apparently had nothing better to do then hit on her because of the clothing she donned.

It had been... entertaining, at first. If she could even find someway to justify calling it that. Patrol had been quiet. Nothing had happened and any white signature she sensed was either too strong for her or currently preoccupied with another chaos. So she took to the streets, wandering and giving little to no care at the random stares she got. She had been debating turning around and going home when the guy had crossed paths with her. He used lines she had heard thousands of times over. She mentally, and nearly physically gagged when she had to touch the creep to begin draining his energy, but it seemed to secure the man in his idea that she was even vaguely interested. The guy used various pet names and terms of affection which sent her skin crawling. And she wondered for a moment if this was how she made Bischofite feel with all the names she had called him. ...Perhaps she would ask him next time.

Maybe.

With another sigh, she tucked the energy away and made her way to the roof tops, she had had enough sleaze for one night. It wasn't until she made her way home that a sound reached her ears causing her to stop. The low sound of a string instrument had her turning, trying to catch which way it was coming from. There was a small pause, a refrain perhaps. Maybe the player was switching sheet music, before it started back up effectively luring Lellouch in the right direction.

So she followed it.

"I've had better.."The blonde sighed as she stepped onto the roof, and finally into his sight. "But it is a nice night." She agreed, watching as he stowed the instrument away. "Please, you don't need to stop on my account. By all means, play." It was a peculiar place he had picked. To hide, and play no less, on top of a local coffee shop... Needless to say, she probably wouldn't have picked somewhere so... open. But then again.. Hiding in plain sight often worked.

"What were you playing? The first sounded like a Sonata.." The senshi took a small, curious step forward. What would he do? Would he back away? Would he lash out? There were a number of possibilities that could spawn from that single step.

"I am Lellouch." She offered, in a small act. "...And you are?"

"I play a bit... Violin." She glanced at the unit next to him, but didn't move just yet. "I am.. Though I suppose it's a little hard to notice with my attire isn't it?" So she reached up, one hand pushing her bangs out of the way, the other removing her tiara just enough to reveal the hole hidden behind it before returning it to it's proper place.

She quirked an eye at the book but watched as he glanced up at the sky before making strokes in the book. "Oh? And what do they have to say? Nothing good I suppose.." Her arms disappeared behind her back, crossing at the wrist before her hands laced together as she walked over, though she still remained standing.

"No pain what so ever." Though her eyes narrowed a bit as she absently rubbed at the spot above the hole in her chest. "While I'm included to agree, I'd prefer not venturing down that path." That s**t hurts. And she had no intention of letting someone else try and remind her of it. She felt it almost every day. A phantom pain if you will. "I can assure you though, I am no doll."

"Anything is possible.." She murmured only to blink in surprise. He wanted to know about... her boots. Lellouch could honestly say that was perhaps the strangest thing she had ever heard. "Neither..." Came the slow response as she took the final steps over. Though instead of sitting, she propped her foot up and undid the lacing before removing the boot all together. "See? Not unbreakable." The skin above her ankle sported a series of scars that traveled around her leg entirely. Then she pounded the heel against the unit. "Nor is it sharp. If I wanted something sharp on my person I think I'd find something better then the heel of a shoe.. Though I'm curious..." Lellouch sat finally as she began to relace the boot. "What made you ask that? Were the other's shoes sharp?"

"Tell me about it.." She said flatly. Lellouch snorted. "Less practical my a**. Do you see how thick this heal is? I'll have you know I broke a Page's nose with this heel." Sure, she may have only broke it because she kicked the idiot in the face, but still. "It doesn't have to be sharp and pointy to be considered a weapon. In the right hands, anything can cause damage. You just have to look at what's around you."

"Desir- Ya know what. No. I'm not asking. Story for another time." She then smiled though. "That is were we have some common ground Lieutenant. Unfortunately though, I haven't come across any. But I will keep my eyes open just in case, I'll let you know if I find anything. ...Have you asked any of the other officers? They might know some information."

"How do you go about breaking your own nose, what did you do? Trip over your own feet?" Her brow twitched in mild agitation at the thought. The blonde finished with her boot before leaning back on the unit and looking up. "Give her some credit. Cat's are mysterious by nature. I'm sure she could handle her own but if you're really worried about it might I suggest keeping her indoors at all times? She might hate it if shes an indoor-outdoor cat but at that point you'd know where she is." She made no attempt to understand his fear by mentioning her own dog, Malkovich. The dog was over friendly and would probably seal her own fate by running up to any youma she came across.

"I didn't know that little weasel had a youma... s**t's been holding out on me." Perhaps she'd chase the brunette and inquire about it." Lellouch just nodded, listening as she pulled her hair to the front of her body. No need to get that caught in the units... "Works for me."

"You're a weird little guy..." Lellouch said slowly. The blonde shrugged. "Maybe then, you should just let it be. She may be old, but she can still surprise you." Then she huffed and rolled her eyes. "Maybe it's recent, I don't remember hearing anything of it." And she was around him enough that she might have picked up on something. "Welp, if you're going to that then I'll see you there then." She stood then, stretching slightly. "I think it's about time I leave though... We don't need anyone wondering why two chaos signatures have been idle so long.. I'll se you around kid."