"Like that will happen," Sera muttered under her breath as she pocketed the money. Looking around the tavern she thought back to how things used to be and had to laugh to herself. She once did associate with Seraphim, rather often actually. She had worked with them before and even held one as her closest friend for a time until she returned to the heavens never to be heard from again. Her visits to earth had been used up.

	Taking a deep breath she slipped up onto the bar and laid back, stretching out and letting it pop a few times before resting her hands over her bare mid-drift. Staring at the ceiling she wondered what to do about her pent up Sin. The patrons had ran out and she really didn't want to go trolling the streets right then.