Azurael regained consciousness with a start. She sat up quite quickly and felt light headed, immediately regretting that decision. Azurael, as anyone would be naturally inclined to, looked around to take stock of her surroundings. She quickly recognized she was in her quarters and where she was supposed to be. She also noticed T'vor seated nearby.

Azurael reddened slightly. She was not only petrified of needles but was also petrified of flying weather it be by her own wings or others. She had managed to hide her fear of flying and had been doing her best to deal with it but the crash was too much for her. Even as a guard she never really had an excuse to fly. Her airsickness did not help either. Azurael apologized "General, I am so sorry".

Sasha unbuckled her safety restraints as she heard Grim and Sephiroth talking outside her door. She got up and opened the door as Sephiroth knocked. " Hello Sephiroth ".