Silver eyes opened wide, swirling with hues that only angels could know; no mortal could ever see the colour of pure emotions of gratitude. A heartbeat passed. Then another. Then her eyes fell downward, tracing the fine cloth of the female before her, Radiant Angel or Angel of Mercy, CeCi was uncertain. But of utmost certainty, CeCi knew in this moment; the witch, Vivianna was right. [i]All in the eyes...[/i]

Shame. For only shame would fall from her eyes, for she not could cry. All her remaining tears were placed in a sack and tied off. Into gems they became waiting for the moment, that moment, when she would see her beloved. The Weeping Angel that turned to stone... but meh. Good enough. She whipped out the bag and was like all: "Wulp... that is sooooo cuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuutes :3 This one is like sooo thanks and stuffs, Rosalina <3 Urmahgurd... so gonna open that sack and be able to cry again!!!!!! Waaaaah! Whew! Better now :D This one, this angel thanks you! Lurvs, k? Soooooo lurvs ya! Can you leave Wish Masterman so that this one may forget the Weeping Angel and make out with you? Pleeeease... please? Magic bunny with angel wings is giving you... 'La Look...' you sooooo cannot upset Magic bunny with angel wings, right...? Awwww.. K... just kisses this angel then... on the cheek--"

And should Rosalina shyly or not lean forward to gently press lush and full lips, soft and glowing, upon the caramel cheek of Cellci... the Guardian Angel would wait till the very last moment before a heartbeat ended and the next one began then swiftly turn her cheek from Rosalina. And lips upon lips, by all mercies, held, lost or otherwise would CeCi find herself with the other angel, the very female angel. Whether the next moment was made of parting ways or further parting lips together, in this moment gratitude was given in return to Rosalina for such a gift; a treasure untold.

'Twas such a gift that could make a Guardian Angel weep. And weep did Celleci, for on her descent into her own War for the Truths and Lies, she was not only falling from Grace and Mercy, she was falling away from her lost beloved angel...

"Oh, Rosalina Bell... oh purity lost but to be found in you... with you... for you..." 

...she was falling for another angel, aye, she was falling for another angel... 

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Urms. I meant: Oh thank you, SweetCin! Sooooooooooooooooooooooo loves the magic bunny with angel wings! You are so urshums~~<3!!!!! ~~<3<3<3<3<3~~HUGS! NOWWWW!!!~~<3<3<3<3<3~~