Andronicus had, for a long time, walked the fine line between following Order and turning traitor to Chaos. Ever since the Negaverse had tried to destroy the entirety of the Dark Mirror Court, and almost turned Destiny City into a Rift itself - not to mention setting fire to more property than a drunken victory party for a football team - the Knight of Uranus had done her best to stay neutral between the two sides. She fought her own kind if they were reckless and harming civilians or property, just as much as she fought Chaos for going after civilians. She even sided with Chaos on a few things, even if she'd never let it run through her veins.

It was a lonely sort of existence though.

So many people followed Order and Chaos like a zealot, she wondered when they'd stopped remembering they all lived here. In this city. Not on their wonders or planets or in the Rift, but here in Destiny City. The city where all manor of magical entities seemed to gather at once.

"Oi, leave the t**t alone and go fight someone else. You're too bloodthirsty for this," she said, shoving a page away from a rather poor looking leutenant just trying to make their energy quotas. The kid wasn't even harming the drunkard - who'd already been asleep - but this upstart order kid tried to make a scene.

"Traitor!"

The word hit Andronicus like a gentle brush of the wind. Let them think what they will. Being called traitor didn't effect her anymore.

She made sure the agent was able enough to get themselves home, then wandered off towards the park, looking for another would be brawl to break up. Power signatures flitted all around her, but there was one close to her. Order, lower rank than her. Andronicus didn't sense anyone else close at hand. At least she didn't have to break up a fight again.

She raised a hand in greeting to the senshi. "Heya." Not a lick of formality here.

xShanyume