Sean stared at the ground, guilt eating through him as he tried to put into words exactly what happened. Granted it wasn't something he exactly wanted to discuss. He was a prideful man in most things, even down to his devotion to his beliefs but he was not proud of what he had seen had happened to the one that now demanded to be called Elisheva.

	"I broke her heart..." Sean rubbed the back of his neck, that was simplest way to put it. His hand dropped slowly and he brushed past the Seraphim, pushing out into the night as he glanced around and up towards the sky. The blood moon still hanging there, it gave him a bad feeling in the pit of his stomach.

	Looking from one side of the street to the other he tried to decide where to go. Did he go home at this point or try to find her? A week ago he wouldn't have believed he had just seen and spoken to Lucifer but things weren't what they were and as much as he wished he could go back he knew that was impossible.