She was hardly a fan of the Knights of Order. She, though, could think of many reasons not to be. Their presence in the States was not as pronounced as it was in Europe, but then the New World was still new to many people..
Walking slowly she sighed as she came to the steps, wondering if she should go in or just sit and stare into the clouds. Faith, the center point for all Angels, was clearly not her strongest point. She was good at what she did, and she always did it with the wrath of Heaven behind it...
It was the prayer that she lacked skill in.
A lot of skill.
She also lacked the mindset to watch where she was going as she fell, unceremoniously, only Phineas, scroll tumbling out of her hands and bouncing around the man's feet.