Violera smiles when Shira speaks up, thanking her once again, tears falling from her eyes. The young fallen angel lets her speak, listening to the words Shira had to say. When she was finished, she backs a few steps away, still holding onto Shira's hand. "I may be a fallen angel...but I'm still an angel none-the-less." She says finally, and leans over, kissing Shira's tear-stained cheeks. "And alright, let's go." With this, she turns away, not letting go of Shira's hand. She leads them into the business part of town, where all the sops were, and stops first at a shop where they could buy food.<br/><br/>After about an hour and a half, they finally finish shopping, and Violerra leads them to a motel, where she rents a room. Once in the room, she sets the bags of supplies down, and then sits on the bed, staring at Shira. "So...what made you come to this village?" She suddenly asks, laying down on the bed and staring at the ceiling. "It's a pretty normal place, so why here?" She was interested in why exactly Shira had chosen this particular place, as there really wasn't anything special about it, except it was a big spot for trading. Merchants from all over often came here to sell their goods, and twice every year they had a sort of festival. Other than that, it was a normal town.