Lillith took her strides as calmly as she could on the way to the studio. It was a rather windy day, so the gusts stirred her freshly colored locks into her eyes. It still looked like rainbows threw up in her hair, but this time the color pallet was colder and less vibrant, changing from the hot oranges and yellows it used to be to darker blues, greens, and purples. She wore darker clothing than usual as well, as if she were more of a goth than a punk. She looked like she was in mourning, well, she kind of was in mourning...

[i]Why does the studio have to be so damn far away?[/i] Lillith thought to herself as she walked, still more than a little paranoid of being attack. Her cell phone startled her out of the funk she was in. Her thoughts began to race, who could be calling her? She didn't know the number. Was it something to do with Cooper? Was it the kid that tried to kidnap her? Maybe it was just someone looking to score some weed... Lillith hadn't really been on the dealing scene since Mari's murder, but she guessed it wasn't too soon to get back on the horse. Life had to go on, right? With that in mind, Lillith answered her phone. 

[/i]"Hello? Is this Lilith? Hi I'm Lisa, I'm an old friend of Mari-- I mean Maria. After what happened to her... I guess I just have a lot of questions. I heard you knew her so I was wondering if you and I can talk in person. There's a cafe on campus we can meet. I know this is a weird thing to ask, I just... I hope you can clear some things up for me."[/i]

The shrillness of the voice spewing out the speech was enough to make Lillith hold the phone from her ear a few inches. Definitely not the phone call she was hoping for, and with that, she sighed. Just as she thought she was about to start moving on, someone else pulled her back into this mess. Even still, Lily's heart pulled her to go talk to this strange girl. At least it was a girl, she wouldn't feel threatened speaking to another female, especially not in a public place.

"Sure, I'll meet you at the Urban Grind, it's one of my usual stops anyway. I'm about 5 minutes away." Lillith said and hung up promptly, not really polite enough to wait for a response. Manners were never really her thing, why would they matter any more at a time like this?