Ravensblood Forest Dreamland

She took his response as a shut down to her open ears, but it was respected. After all, they didn't know each other much, so if Arturo didn't (yet ) want to spill all of his secrets, Aster understood. With their paces matched on the patrol, she began to fall more into the conversation - comfort began to set in, seeing as now the night had begun to come to its climax and she could pick out most of his lines.
She turned and studied him, brow furrowed all the while, to try and pick out the few identifying features he might have. All that she could pick out was the contrast in his tones, but for Aster, that was all she needed. For fear of causing any discomfort or confusion, she turned away, but not without explaining. I'm sorry, its just...now is the only time in the day where I have even the slightest bit of sight. Its not much by any means, but its enough for me to see who I'm speaking to. 
She let a silence fester between the two for a moment before relinquishing a gentle chuckle and a sigh. It was the moon, she thought, giving her such joy. And Aster planned on enjoying as much of it as she could.