[It was only because the assailant to her shoulder was soft as it was that Angel didn't outwardly panic. Though she was significantly on edge, with her posture tensing more than she thought possible, it wasn't the worst thing that could have happened. At the very least, it kept her still up until Krieg's booming voice echoed from behind her.]
[Much better.]
[She turned around with a small smile, hoping that the fear no longer lingered on her face. Her hand lifted to her shoulder, pulling down the secondary attacker with a confused look. That confusion gave way to delight as she studied the stuffed animal.]
For me? [She turned her sparkling gaze to the psycho. Aside from this small utterance, Angel was speechless. Friends were still a relatively foreign concept to her. Especially having real, fleshy friends that could give gifts.]
[Was she supposed to give something back? Could she afford a barbecue and a number of exotic meats, perhaps?]
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[Much better.]
[She turned around with a small smile, hoping that the fear no longer lingered on her face. Her hand lifted to her shoulder, pulling down the secondary attacker with a confused look. That confusion gave way to delight as she studied the stuffed animal.]
For me? [She turned her sparkling gaze to the psycho. Aside from this small utterance, Angel was speechless. Friends were still a relatively foreign concept to her. Especially having real, fleshy friends that could give gifts.]
[Was she supposed to give something back? Could she afford a barbecue and a number of exotic meats, perhaps?]
Ah -- Thank you, Krieg.