Leaving... [Neuvillette echoes Wriothesley's choice of words. He'd very much like to believe that, though he's not sure he can.]

She's been through so much lately... I hope that's true. She deserves to enjoy her newfound freedom. [Neuvillette swallows thickly, finally looking away from the statue to lean subtly into Wriothesley's light touch. The rain patters heavily on the roof and he finds himself wishing for nothing more than to be outside, to feel the water hitting his face.]

I'm grateful you showed me. [He glances back toward the statue, knowing he'll likely gravitate back to this place to visit her often.] Is this the only place the statues appear? [If others 'leave', he wants to know where to find them.]