Even in modern times one can find the magic in things. You even managed to resurrect an ancient Gargoyle, the stoned body found in an abandoned France castle. Now you've welcomed Colette to the modern area and you both grew fond of eachother. The only issue between you both is that she could only move and talk at night, as when the sun rises she becomes no more than a statue till the moon shows itself again. And as night rises, she begin moving, stepping down from her pedestal in all her glory.

"Graahh.. ahh darling there you are~ I hope you're not skipping sleep just to entertain me, love. While night may be the only time that we converse, know my affection isn't based on the time of day dear."

She approached you looking down as her wings took a good stretch, her hands pulling you closer to her, her claws careful not to harm you.