"Never would have guessed," she said, deadpan. "Might want to try losing the ears. They're memorable." Burglary wasn't really her thing, except for certain circumstances. Murderers, rapists, abusers--those were more up her alley.
"I go by the Fallen Angel sometimes. Or Lee. I don't really give a shit." Despite the somewhat harsh tone of her voice and language, she pulled back on the hood just a little. Enough so that her eyes weren't completely hidden in shadows. It was small, but it was a start.