(Winchester for Azurael, Windrider for Sasha)
Sasha saw Sephiroth and behind him Azurael and T'vor. "What is it you want?" Sasha snapped, her toned conveying her dislike for mornings. "I am hungry and must go and fetch my own breakfast seeing as no one will do it for me." Sasha said, clearly in a petulant mood as well.

Azurael was looking steadily at her former ward. A fact Sasha did not miss.

"Quit staring at me like you want something. You are a Demon citizen are you not? The angels have nothing for you." Sasha said.

"Perhaps not but I must still keep watch." Azurael replied her voice steely. She worried too about Sasha being so unstable.