Varia gets up and walks out of the building. She sighs and closed her eyes, leaning her head back. 

"That went well." Nash stated beside her. She said nothing as she walked down the street. The SWAT team retreated back and she sits herself on a bench to think.

"The church where I met the lion. I'm going back there. I wonder if Holy Ground will keep the demons at bay. And maybe something will come back to me."

Nash frowns. "You really think you're an Angel? YOU, Varia the clutz, Varia the neurotic control freak."

"Okay, okay. You made your point, I'm less than perfect. But the Angels are not perfect either." Varia sets off toward the church but she chose to walk it rather than drive. She wanted to enjoy some air.