Keiko wandered into the living room, sitting close to a group of fallens having a hushed conversation. They all looked a little suspicious. She strained her ears to hear the but she only caught one word. But that one word wa enough, rebellion.
The other fallen were tired of their punishment and Keiko rolled her eyes standing up and shrugging on her leather jacket. It covered her pure white wings so she could go out. She slipped a pair of sunglasses to cover her eyes. Edgar was invisible to mortals, as most demons were, and her rode on her shoulders. She put on her boots and left out the front door, glancing back and forth.
Keiko moved down the street deciding to wander into a few stores. She didn't like to stay in the fallen houses all the time. Everyone was mopey and grudging.
Sayori continued to stand their with her eyes closed as the breeze blew her hair behind her. Bringing her hands up she clasped them together and stood like this for a while.
Keiko wondered about the girl that had stopped by the Fallen house today. She remembered that the girl owned her own house and really had no reason to e there. That also made sparked Keiko curiosity.