Lo sat down beside White, giving a faint hiccup as she did so "You should know, to the well trained eye your shield leaves a slight shimmer... With practice though you have great potential..." She glanced across at White, slightly cross-eyed and squinting.Placing a clawed hand on his shoulder she suppressed another drunken hiccup "I didn't come and find you, simply for company White. I need to tell you something, because it weighs down on my chest, with every passing day that I have not told someone... Just promise me, dont tell Kitt, i fear it would break his heart.."
Lo sighed, her head hanging low "Though I fear, by not telling him, or at least someone, I may only be postponing that time..." She looked back up, meeting his eyes, no longer squinting, but deathly serious "I am not sure how much you know, but Kitt's father is obviously dead, and the pair have been searching for his mother for a long time... I would guess it was the only thing that kept them going, and definitely the only thing that keeps Kitt going now..."
Lo's grip on White's shoulder tightened "She is dead, White... And has been for a number of years... Killed by an agent of the Guardians. I scattered her ashes myself. The boy... Is filled with false hope..."
With that she stood up and walked away, her pretence at calm authority went no way to disguise the tears that ran down her cheeks as she left White alone in the alley once more...