The Sentinels we were made of lightning

 (: no post order is fine by me 

The girl stood quietly still, a bit peeved to hear Lasher admitting to meeting with the man. Did he pay her story no attention? Even if he did not explicitly say that he had sought him out, Aria knew. Her ears flicked as he spoke, and it was obvious that she was unhappy to hear him say that- she was trying her hardest not to comment on it.

"You mean she is free?" Aria asked, shocked, watching the man with uncertainty. "Do we know she will return for sure?"