She follows Ozzie. Once shes out of earshot of them she looks at him. "Well that was a dumb move....You know i have a much higher concentration of Angel blood...." she said to him. She sighs and shakes her head. She then tends to his wounds.
Aurora chuckles. “Well that’s a pretty big difference. Your really willing to take that risk? For what, a big ball of light and helium that eliminates everything that your comfortable with and illuminates the parts no one wants to see.” Aurora’s voice holds no other emotion other than just straight curiosity.
Aurora sighs heavily. “And they all expect me to be happy because of it,” her voice is monotonous and her face blank. “But I can’t be, I never will be,” she snarls, her fists clenching, her red eyes flashing.
Aurora blinks a couple of times and shakes her head, the look disapppearing again behind her mask. “Sorry,” she murmurs then she looks up at him, smiling faintly. “Will you look at that. Your not dead.”