Fallen

[Egyptian Myth]

He continued to stare at his wing, panicked, as even more thoughts and questions shot through his head. He didn't understand. What had he done wrong? What was that man? Had he done this to him? Why? What had he done wrong? This question above all pounded in his mind. What had he done wrong? He felt his eyes become heavy and wet... Angels didn't cry. But he wasn't a complete angel anymore.. As he stared at the terrible black wing the tears slipped from his golden eyes, crawling down cheeks that hadn't felt them in so many years. He put a hand to his cheek, feeling the moisture on his fingers, unable to take his eyes off his wing.

[Rae-chan]

Ana seemed equally as confused now that she knew what black wings meant. Her eyes trailed over towards Stefan, and then back at the screen several times. He did not strike her as someone that deserved to be fallen at all; and she could not imagine what he would have done. Quite frankly, she thought it was a mistake. After a moment she closed the screen and filled a glass with water. Nikita shuffled over and nudged Stefan a few times with her nose. Ana went over and knelt down two or so feet away before setting the glass of water next to him. It would have been wonderful if she had known what to say, but, fearing she would make matters worse the girl kept her mouth shut.

[Egyptian Myth]

Finally letting his wing return to normal posture behind him, he pulled his knees to his chest and hid his face in his arms, crying quietly. He didn't understand. What had he done wrong? After a few minutes, his wet, golden eyes peered up from his arms, looking to the glass of water Ana had set by him; presently too ashamed to look at her. He didn't take it, but as he stared at it he wondered what he'd do now. As far as he knew there was no way he could undo this, especially considering he didn't even know what he'd done. But what was there for him to do here? What could he do with himself? Did he need what humans needed? How would he provide for himself? He still felt young, he couldn't get a job, a human life.. And he wouldn't age, people would notice after awhile. And there were his wings.
He stared at the glass, still-wet eyes narrowed as he tried to get over the panic and think.

[Rae-chan]

Nikita seemed hell-bent on making Stefan smile. She rolled back and forth, tail wagging wildly, and even howled a few times. Ana shook her head a bit, almost tired from watching the fuzzball's persistence. She turned her attention back to Stefan once he had calmed down a bit. "Can I get you something..?" It was a rather stupid question, but she liked it better than 'are you okay.'