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It had been the first night off in a week for Jules, but a night off from one job meant having to play catch-up with the other. Because she'd pulled an extra shift for some sweet, sweet overtime money, she knew she was behind schedule when it came to her energy collecting. She could take some from patients, sure, but carelessness would catch up to her if she continued to harvest from the same place she worked - no, she needed a break from the hospital scene, anyways.

Closing her eyes, the jeans and t-shirt she'd worn to the park shifted and faded away, replaced with her dark uniform and heels. Slipping from behind the tree she'd taken as a hiding place, blue eyes began to search the area for any vagrants that might be calling one of the iron-wrought benches their homes for the evening. Those same blue eyes widened, however, as a particularly nasty feeling overtook her - had she made a mistake, in choosing the park as her hunting ground for the night?

There wasn't enough time to try to pinpoint the exact location of the Horrible Awful Feeling, not to mention it didn't help that wherever this being was, he or she was shrouded by the mask of darkness overtaking the park. Save for the lamps scattered across the public property, she could only make out shadows of figures in the evening air.

"What th--"

She'd heard the rustle above her at first, something hitting the leaves and the branches of the tree she'd just slipped around from. Within seconds, she felt the stinging pummel of whatever had been hitting the trees now hitting her, hard little pellets that elicited noise after noise from the Lieutenant's throat.

Of all the times not to be able to teleport!

Stumbling backwards, both fists balled themselves up as she looked frantically around for the cause of the sudden onslaught of strange, orb-like objects. Had Angelite the time to stop and inspect the fallen pieces, she might have scoffed at the fact she was fleeing from berries of all things. But she didn't have the time - only the knowledge that there was a being out there stronger than herself and it had definitely already spotted her.

One gloved hand moved up to shield her face from the raining pellets. "If I leave, will you STOP?"

Maybe this mysterious being would be willing to compromise??

About the time the pink haired nemesis showed up, the hail of flying objects ceased. Whether intentional or not, Angelite silently appreciated the reprieve from the attack. The young man who revealed himself from the shadows looked far too young to be an actual opponent - but then again, wasn't this war being fought by teenagers for the most part? Who thought up these rules?

"Aren't you out a little late to be playing chase, kid?"

Her stethoscope dangled from around her neck, continuing to be the useless weapon that it always had been from the start. When she spoke to the invisible powers about forcing teens to fight teens, she'd put in a word about giving lieutenants pieces of absolute crap for weapons too.

"And you don't know what I'm up to." The bell on her stethoscope bounced on her chest and she paused, trying to think of something clever. Lifting it up from around her neck, she dangled it for him to see. "Look. I was trying to actually check up on someone who'd lost a lot of energy, okay? You seem to be really eager to judge me before getting to know me."

Heels clicked together and the dark haired woman let out a series of tsks as arms folded across her chest, the stethoscope dangling from her grip as it gently swayed in the air.

"Sounds like someone's just as good at making assumptions as he is attacking people without provocation."

Turning on her heels, her arms loosened from across her chest as one rose to wave back towards the Order senshi in a carefree farewell. "But sure, go ahead and let that old hobo die. It'll be your fault anyways."

The smile that had been plastered on her face fell into a worried grimace the moment she'd turned her back to the boy, black heels moving towards the brush ahead of her. Angelite could only hope that there was indeed a hobo in need of rescuing, allowing her a quick escape back into the shadows.