Thyme uses a deep dark blue
she also grabs some glitter cover

Alisters eyes became sharp and cold, " I am not leaving without you Electra.. There are too many people here. You are going to get yourself killed. " He said with an urgent tone, but nonetheless he stood up.

She starts painting her nails

Thyme paints her nails
when she finishes them, she waits for them to dry

"Well them let's go," she said, running, still clutching his arm. Their footsteps echoed on the marble; she shoved open a silver door and they burst out into the sunshine, pounding down the broad white stairs. The preacher's shouts were able to be ward: "That girl mat be stopped! She's evil; she plans ondestroy the angels! On the angels' orders, she must be stopped NOW!" Well, it turns out that the angel had followed them...

Alister fell back, now running behind her. He could easily cut ahead of her and get to the car faster.. but he feared something was going to happen any moment. His heavy footsteps echoed slightly as he ran, trying to spot the car as he did so.

She does the same

Thyme finishes drying her nails and get up and leans back
her wings folding at an angle that keeps her up

Electa whirled around, letting go of his arm, reached under her T-shirt and pulled out the pistol. The angel let out a furious screech, diving right at her. The gun went off in the same moment that she would've died. The angel's halo wavered and buckled. And then the angel erupted in a million petals of light. She grabbed his arm again and tried to get back to the car. About halfway, her steps faltered, and she looked back. The crowd was pouring down the stairs. A man built like a football player was far ahead of the rest of them, and he reached a silver pickup truck. He wrenched the door open, pulling out a rifle...

Willow just thinks about popcorn