Cygna blushes at Azura's ribald tale. [color=red]"Does no-one have any sense of propriety around here!?" Cygna cries to the heavens. She then heads toward the door, obviously exasperated.
Just before she leaves, however, she turns to the library staff. [color=red]"I'll talk to you ladies about this Gilderoy chap later."
She's going to take another walk to calm down, maybe splash some water on her face, before tracking down Marguerite Vintner and talking to her the rest of the day.