Once all the planning was done and there was time enough to recover, the constellation found that one of the hardest things to do after such trying times was to relax, even amidst the cushions of the space Kir had made for them to do so in.
Stella made the first move, quietly asking Crimson to remove Anko from the room before she slid onto the cushions next to Kir. She didn't have to say a word to draw his attention to the others and how they pressed just a little bit closer with each moment, how pent up they were in having, for just a few hours more, nothing to do and nowhere else to be.
"Is this your doing?" Kir whispered in her ear, uncaring that he was sitting on Amarena's lap and the Wrath Sin Leviathan would hear everything.
