Arrow Lake darling you're wild eyed, empty & tongue tied

she took him more literally than intended, but the fallen angel's sweet and equally as foreign sister did not bore stigmata with her starry tale. she showed great pride in the things she cared for, and the smokehound sat listening, a favorite past-time of his. he loved stories more than anything, but hadn't heard one in a long time - and this wasn't so much a story as it was a collection of the things that made the celestial twin happiest. the last part about dying certainly confused him, a fact clear upon his crooked stone expression, but he remained quiet as she looked to him then, and asked what it was he wanted to boast of.

stigmata's eyes flashed. the night was not long enough to hear of all things he thought himself great at, and besides this they suddenly had company. "takiyok," he sighed, relaxing further with the centurion's arrival. second only to mahler, he could not ask for more comforting company. he looked at her, and seemed to sense something had unsettled her. "we have a guest until tomorrow," he said right away, nodding in the small she-wolf's direction. "i will be down here until she is gone." so unless she wanted to say what she had to say in front of aure, then it would have to wait until he was done babysitting.