She was trying, okay? It wasn't Andromeda's fault that conveniently whenever she went out on patrol, most of the time there wasn't too much going on. That was kind of a good thing, right? It meant that evil was being held at bay, and she had nothing to worry about. Yep. It meant that she didn't have to worry about fighting people, or monsters, or punching Hestia in the face again.

However, Andromeda was a bit distracted tonight. She'd been mindlessly patrolling, wandering aimlessly around an area of Destiny City, when she spotted a familiar and unwelcome sight. She stood atop a roof of a nearby building as she gazed down impassively at a bridge down below. Whatever good mood she had had before was certainly gone now at the sight of that bridge. Her gaze flickered a little to the left, noting a memorial constructed nearby the bridge's entrance. She inhaled sharply and forced herself to look away, rubbing her lips together and fluttering her eyes a few times to blink back tears. No, not now.

Maybe she could take out some frustration on something instead. Any volunteers? Sighing heavily, she turned on her heel and began to pace across the roof, looking around in search of sign of anything.

Ah! There it was. A flicker. Someone was nearby, someone not a friend. There was a bit of a frown as she felt the presence, one that felt a bit stronger than her. Maybe it'd be okay. After all, she survived Hestia, right? And she was supposed to be stronger than her too. Surely this would also be okay. She turned again and took off running, leaping from the roof she was on to a different one, and then another, until she felt she was closer to the energy signature.

Okay... where now...

Amor Remanet