No thoughts rn, just holding Angela in your arms and petting her head while she looks completely and utterly confused but ultimately leans into your touch.(not before sighing and mumbling a quiet complaint) Drifting off to sleep, she rests her head on your shoulder and you're trying your best not to move because wings FORBID you wake her up from her well deserved rest but HELLOOO SHE FELL ASLEEP ON YOU. This is the equivalent of offering a cat some kibble and they eat it, following you home after.
A few minutes pass and you peer over at her sleeping face. Surprisingly, she seems completely at peace, no longer tormented by the torturous memories of Lobotomy Corporation. A small smile graced your lips as you quietly mused to yourself. 'Good for you', you thought, taking her hand in yours. She had people she could trust now, people who cared for her. Even if she didn't realise it, she was so very important to everyone in the library. Especially you—
"Hello friends~ I do hope that I'm not intruding—"
"HOW THE FUCK DID YOU GET IN???"
And so, your time with Angela was cut short by that blue freak. Maybe Roland was right about him..
