Lapine watches as the woman somehow manages to start melting herself, literally, from the inside out. Lapine is decidedly not happy; all she wanted to know was who the FUCK Leon was, his real name, and that was IT. From there she had no intention of fucking with anyone here, but no, just NO, that could not be! Why the fuck did people have to make things more fucking complicated?! FUCK!<br/><br/>She threw the woman back against the ground, and took a deep breath as she wiped the blood from her mouth, and also from her forehead, then went about scrounging from her pockets. First off: keys, keys were good, that gave them a vehicle to use. Not that it was one they would want to use on many streets, but it was still usable at least. Commlink, commlink was good and they weren't usually bio-locked, and it was better than her burner. Matchbook, and a shitty drawing...<br/><br/><Leon, any chance you can figure out where the hell this is supposed to be?> she asks, referring to the image, knowing that she didn't know where it was. <I don't know where this is, but something tells me it's important. See if you can pull anything off that commlink too for that matter. I'm going to take a look in the vehicle here quickly.>