[She stops humming. It can fly? That was unexpected.
When it returns to her, she tilts her head slightly.]
You want to fly? [Maybe it wants to fly with her. Slightly hesitantly, she unhides her wings. Not her Luceti wings, but the larger, mostly transparent white wings that mark her status as an angel. If the traveler likes, she can certainly accompany it.]
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When it returns to her, she tilts her head slightly.]
You want to fly? [Maybe it wants to fly with her. Slightly hesitantly, she unhides her wings. Not her Luceti wings, but the larger, mostly transparent white wings that mark her status as an angel. If the traveler likes, she can certainly accompany it.]