[color=gold][b]”Oh, well, I think I will sit down and catch my breath for a few minutes then,”[/b][/color] Aurelia said in response to Macarona’s suggestion, taking a seat on the ground near where she had been standing.  Though she tried not to show it, she had to admit that it felt really good to get off her feet for even a few moments.  She had basically been running about and helping the Healing Academy with preparations for the festival since dawn, so she was pretty grateful for the break.

As Aurelia sat there, listening absently as Dorma and Miss Macarona discussed the purpose of the stage and who would be performing for the event, she admired the construction of the stage for the festival.  It certainly appeared well-built and durable, and it had probably taken a lot of time and effort to put together leading up to the festival.  Though she couldn’t know for sure, Aurelia was fairly certain that it’s construction had required the work of both the angels and the demons of the Garden.  In that way, it seemed almost like a monument to the community that the two groups had worked together to create following the war from so long ago.

All of a sudden, Aurelia realized that she had zoned out and started daydreaming a bit, coming to with a bit of a jerk before she stood up and addressed Miss Macarona.  [color=gold][b]”Now that I’ve rested a bit, is there anything you would like me to help you with?”[/b][/color] she asked, still blushing lightly.