She holds her. Placing gentle and loving kisses to her cheek, her neck. A sigh..
She missed her.
"My sweet angel."
"So long as I have my sweet Angel, I will reverse death."
She grinned. Her hand touching her cheek.
Though Moira needed more than lab animals to stabilize her withering arm. Unless Angela is prepared to fight her for her methods. Its still Moira. She is still stubborn.
"Mm the new change in bosses is interesting. But I seem to be gaining from it."
She happily pulled Angela close, laying back comfortably.
"Correct, she threw Akande out the window."
She shakes her head. Resting it atop Angela's.
"Mm.. but my research is backed and I am paid so I have little to complain.
She moved closer, kissing her cheek to ask if she could press further.
"I enjoy seeing you like this.."
i will fight for you โ i always do until my heart is black and blue.
A huff. With her favourite little experiments gone, she is bored. And that is very dangerous. For everyone.
"Mm.. its sore. It always will be I fear. I do appreciate your care for me."
