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Scanning the scene around her, she remained crouched atop the rooftop, narrowed eyes staring down at the bar below. One hand moved up to brush back the hair that had managed to fall in front of her vision. It had somehow grown itself past her chin - when was the last time she'd gotten it cut? Had it really been over a year since she'd initially dyed and chopped it off?

Smiling to herself, she briefly considered the idea of letting the natural color return - aside from hampering her vision when it wasn't pulled back, it was rather refreshing to be able to feel it brushing against the side of her face like the old days.

A soft chime rang out in the night, the door to the bar opening as a couple stumbled their way out of the door. She would bide her time and wait for a lonely soul to exit on his or her own - picking off energy from a pair was too much work, not when she could corner a single person and get what she needed from them.

The voice forced her head to jerk around. Perhaps it had been the noise on the street distracting her or else the young woman's feet were the lightest she'd ever heard by far, but Angelite was ashamed to say that she'd been completely caught off guard by the senshi's sudden appearance.

Startled mouth closing, she shook her head briefly at let off a forced chuckle, doing her best to recover from the surprise. "I suppose. Someone is bound to screw up and end up partnerless, though."

Eyes scanned the uniform of the senshi, lingering over the forehead and chest, especially. There were no sunken marks, no empty chasms that screamed property of Chaos like normal corrupted senshi bore. So why was the aura around this girl so similar to them?

"You're not a normal senshi, are you." The words came out as more of a statement than a question, her curiosity getting the better of her. Rising from where she knelt, she laughed again, this time out of genuine humor. "I'm sorry, where are my manners? I'm Angelite."

Perhaps with a partner, she wouldn't have to look for people leaving solo from the bar. This could make the night much more interesting.

"Dark Mirror?"

Obsidian had explained the concept to her - briefly - that there were senshi on their side. Senshi that bore no corrupted markings, no chasm on their chests where their starseeds would normally rest beyond. It was almost like a fairy tale, passing through mirrors into an entirely different world.

Angelite felt a sudden pang of jealousy over the ease the girl must have when it comes to traveling and gathering her own energy. As a Lieutenant, she wasn't privy to any easy methods - just good old fashioned walking and brute force.

She watched as the other girl drew close, peering over the edge to where the Lieutenant had been staring only moments earlier.

"Yes - and you?" The older woman eyed the senshi curiously. Dare she approach the subject? "Care to join forces for a little...excursion?"