// The consequence of me making this account shortly after the game was released is that I was working off of the ONLY info for Angie which was she is in Overwatch and is from Switzerland.
Which means this account is incredibly cringey/embarrassing for me, looking back on it. 😖
*Sigh.* I'm sure you think you are very witty and charming when you come into my office feigning an injury in an attempt to flirt but I truly do have better things to do. And better ~people. Bye. 😘
*She takes a long moment to think of her mother and the sacrifices she made. But also the inspiration she gave to Angela. Without her mother and father and their service... Angela would not be where she is, today.*
@7JustANumber6 -- come home. Oh," she pauses to place two pills in a plastic saucer, handing them to him. "Take these before you leave."
Of course, she only let's him leave her office AFTER the blood transfusion is finished and AFTER he puts a shirt back on. She hopes he will go to her place..
@7JustANumber6 -- She's already tugging her gloves off and finding a notepad to scribble on, fishing a small, plastic medallion from her lab coat.
"Here. Follow the directions and when you get to my place, scan the medallion by the lock. That's my only key, so you'd better be there when I --
@SwiftShimada He's in luck, because she tips his face up so his lips can find hers once more. "You're a terrible influence," she murmurs, nipping his lips.
@VigilanteSights It absolutely is awkward! Angela doesn't need any more help getting flustered by him. Though, at his reminder, she gives him a look as if to say, 'Really?'
"I've never missed a meeting or arrived late to one without good reason, unlike ~some people. I'll be there."
@VigilanteSights Her eyes widen slightly and she looks away. It isn't difficult to get an idea of what he meant. Tucking blonde bangs behind her ear, she glances back to Jack.
"Oh..! Hm I.. ehm, I think I'll go back to my office now and you can go back to, er.. your long story, Commander."
@VigilanteSights A light, rosy warmth touches her cheeks and she takes her shoes with a thank you, clearing her throat.
"It's alright.. Really. Ah, why exactly did you.. spit your drink out to begin with?"