"Oh." The Angel Lillith frowned. She felt...very nearly crushed by the weight of the Lady Valkyrie's personal obligation. "I am so sorry, Lady Valkyrie. There is no way that I know of, or I would tell you." It tugged at the back of her mind that she did know of a way, but she did not know how to access it, or where it would lead, but the thought seemed so very very distant, not sufficiently her own for her to speak it.

But the tall and scowling figure who was just now entering the cafe might know more. "Father Samuel has been here longer than most anyone. If there is anything to know that neither Kitty--" A glance back showed that the ash pile glowed now, although it had yet to reassemble. "Nor I do, he might know it." She leaned in and gave a small conspiratorial almost smile that looked rather strange on pure-white angelic features. "His bite is rather less fearsome when he is sufficiently 'lubricated'. Help him to a bottle and he will tell you anything he knows."