[Favrielle can only nod in acknowledgment. She had let herself hope at that name, at his identifying himself as an angel, and it was something akin to emotional whiplash to have her hope crushed so quickly. Not liking to show emotion so publicly, she simply nods.]
How...unfortunate.
[She finds herself torn between disconnecting the feed to save face, and keep conversation going as long as possible. He is an angel after all, even if he is not one from her world.]
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How...unfortunate.
[She finds herself torn between disconnecting the feed to save face, and keep conversation going as long as possible. He is an angel after all, even if he is not one from her world.]