[color=00aeef][h3][center]~Lisette~[/center][/h3][/color]

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Lisette's steps eventually carried her to the sanctuary, where she found a lampost to lean against and generally drown out the rest of the world. To those looking, they'd probably just see a young trainer with her headphones up facing a direction that wasn't directly looking at the sanctuary. She couldn't look to conspicuous if she was essentially staking out a place to see how easy it'd be to sneak into. 

Of course it wouldn't be easy when it was day time.

People moved about, from sanctuary workers to other curious souls who wanted to see the sanctuary before the main event that everyone was hopefully here for. Banners being sat up, tables, and other decor for the event that would be happening later. Something she wasn't too keen on sticking around for. Maybe she [i]was[/i] being impatient though. Perhaps she should just wait? Honestly though, waiting freakin' sucked.

Still, it was valuable information for breaking and entering. If the sun wasn't glaring off the windows, she was certain she'd be able to see inside. Even if she couldn't, she could see shadows moving inside of the place. Odd, what was that for? More preparation? Or some form of security? She'd need to be careful it seemed. She was working with too many unknowns here if she was going to pull something like this off. She had to assume the worst, and prepare for it the best she could. Well, with as minimal preparation as she could manage.

[b]"Oy cutie, aren't you one to look excited,"[/b]

At the sound of a voice, a feeling of disgust and filthiness washed over her. Ugh, her ears felt like they needed to be cleaned out and she had just met this guy. Lisette gave him a generally unimpressed look, pulling her headphones off from around her ears and folding her arms across her chest.

[color=00aeef]"...Cuite, eh?"[/color] She chuckled. [color=00aeef]"Well, I can't deny that, though I think 'cute' is a bit of an insult...too bad I can't say the same for you."[/color] Lisette offered him a playful, though not exactly friendly smirk. [color=00aeef]"So shove off, pretty boy, before I have [i]my[/i] boys mess up that pretty face of yours."[/color] She wasn't being intentionally aggressive. It's just that types like this guy needed a little something extra to get through their thick skulls 'no' meant 'no'...and it seemed a certain purple bat had perfect timing.

Before Perri could reply to her, Mal practically shot down from the sky, landing right between Perri and Lisette with a decidedly menacing glare and a screech.

[color=00aeef]"He's a bit over protective and might take you flirting with me the wrong way. Best for everyone if you just stop now, yes?"[/color]