"Hm, that's a good question..." One that she hadn't really given some thought until now. What was she going to do once she was done helping Akira and the entire ordeal was over? Allura was almost sure that her Boss and fellow Brothers and Sisters would probably be angry with her for helping the person she was supposed to eliminate a long time ago. In that case, they would probably vote to kick her out of the heavenly realm, which would result in Allura becoming one of the Fallen Ones. However, if that would become her fate, the angel knew that she would not become like other Fallen Ones who morph into corrupted beings. No, Allura would use her newfound freedom and travel the world, despite the constant threat of being attacked by other supernatural beings who did not favor Fallen Ones. That's exactly what she told Akira, after thinking it through for a few moments. "Then, when I get tired of moving around, I'll probably find a little town to settle in and live there for a while. Maybe I'll even pick up some sort of skill that will help me blend in a bit more." Her idea was simple, but there was still room for it to change as time went on. 

The angel then looked over towards the door as it swung open suddenly and in walked the old woman with two plates in her hand. "I figured you two could use a decent meal before you set off tonight, especially with the way those clouds are forming out there." The woman frowned a bit as she glanced out the window for a moment before placing one plate on each of their laps. "Now, while you eat, I'll pack a few extra things that I think will come in handy in a little bag for you two. No, no, no protesting. Who knows when you might need that ointment for burns again." Allura sighed softly as the woman shuffled out once more. She had a point; they might need that again but the angel wished that the could pay the woman back somehow for her hospitality. With that thought in mind, Allura picked up a piece of jerky from the plate, her eyes wondering back over to Akira as she did so. Once again, it was her turn to ask another question. However, just as she began to think of something, thunder echoed loudly from outside, making the woman jump involuntarily in her chair. After realizing that her reaction was rather childish, the angel flushed in embarrassment and glanced away from Akira.

"Ha, sorry. I've never really been a big fan of storms..."