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The door flew open in a huff. Out stepped the darker colored former artist, looking not the happiest at this moment. “What iiisss itttt?” Her voice clicked the “t,” in annoyance. “Angie is very busy! And she will not be distracted by-!”

“……” She blinked, staring at the other, baffled.

@angie-answers

“Your stupid enough to return, I see…” Her back still turned, Aditi slowly prepares to look her in the eyes. “You escaped the first time, but your god won’t protect you-!” Finally fully turned around, she stopped, the glow of her eyes fading and eyebrows raising.

“Ah…? Angie…? You’re… you aren’t…?” She glances around, befuddled. “I-I’m sorry. I mistook you for… her…” She sneered at the doorway, towards where the other version of the girl hid.

“Ah, Angie was right! It is you! Additives, yes? The one that rests with Fay and Bobo!”

“Yay, finally Angie recognises someone that isn’t herself! What a glorious day this is! Praise be!”

She waddles over to Aditi and plonks down opposite her.

“So, you were saying? Something about Atua? Angie’s all ears!”

“… Aditi. Close enough. I suppose…” She nods along, deciding not to take the forgotten name personally. At least this Angie meant no harm. “Yes. That is me. It’s.. been far too long. I am glad you are doing well…” Noticing she now had to crane her next to look down at Angie, she two took a seat on the floor.

“Atua? No, no. I… have no interest in your god at this moment. I’ve been trying to escape this place, if the disharmony of this room didn’t make that obvious enough.” She gestures around, finally back to her friend. A thought struck her, and her gaze soured suspiciously. “What are you doing here? Are you fraternizing with… that other version of yourself?”

“No, no, Angie merely wished to find her way back home, y’know? She’s been gone for so long, and all of her friends seem to have as well…”

“But of course, now that Angie has found you, Aditi, she’ll surely have no more issues with that!! How about it? Will you help Angie out?”

“Your way back home? Do you not… understand the severity of the situation we are in, at this moment?” She asks, looking downwards. “I will help you in any way I can. I wouldn’t want you to be harmed because of me, of all people.”

A pair of hushed voices can be heard outside the doorway. “Why isn’t she attacking her? Is their a switch Angie forgot to flip? How does it work?” Angie spits with frustration.

“She isn’t a machine, Angelina. She’ll only kill her enemies. Take no offense, but your double is less than threatening.” Said the other unfamiliar voice, causing Angie to groan.

Aditi grit her teeth, frowning at the doorway. They just wanted me to kill her? How could I do that? She doesn’t deserve that. Am I nothing but an animal to you worms? “Seems your sister had other plans for you, Angie.”

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Angie tilts her head. “Severity? But Angie just walked in no problem!”

As she listens along with Aditi to the exchange outside, a knowing smile splits her face in two. “Seems like Angie’s Monokuma-sister isn’t as wise as Angie, after all. Huhuhu, Angie knew it! She couldn’t sense Atua’s presence from her whatsoever!”

#int: aditi #long post

I hope you know how genuinely happy and giddy i get thinking about this blog and the interactions I've had with it, even when i feel like garbage otherwise you never fail to make me smile. 💛💛💛

“It seems as though Angie is doing her job well. Atua is extremely happy to hear that you’re smiling because of us!”

what if we 😳 did our scans 📷 in medbay 🏥 to clear ✅ eachother as crewmates😳

“Sounds good to Angie!”

Any special significance behind your belly button piercing?

“A-yup! The middle one is bestowed upon youth who survive 1 year in this world, at their first celebration of life! The other two are bestowed upon us at ages 5 and 10 respectively. The fourth one above the navel is given after an individual turns 20, and the fifth one, in the very centre is indicitive of surviving 50 years in this world! Divine, isn’t it?”

#angie answers #anonymous #angie's innocent! she swears!

Angie....I saw you spend little time on admid scan

“There’s physical evidence, remember? Mira drew it a couple of posts down!”

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The door flew open in a huff. Out stepped the darker colored former artist, looking not the happiest at this moment. “What iiisss itttt?” Her voice clicked the “t,” in annoyance. “Angie is very busy! And she will not be distracted by-!”

“……” She blinked, staring at the other, baffled.

@angie-answers

“Your stupid enough to return, I see…” Her back still turned, Aditi slowly prepares to look her in the eyes. “You escaped the first time, but your god won’t protect you-!” Finally fully turned around, she stopped, the glow of her eyes fading and eyebrows raising.

“Ah…? Angie…? You’re… you aren’t…?” She glances around, befuddled. “I-I’m sorry. I mistook you for… her…” She sneered at the doorway, towards where the other version of the girl hid.

“Ah, Angie was right! It is you! Additives, yes? The one that rests with Fay and Bobo!”

“Yay, finally Angie recognises someone that isn’t herself! What a glorious day this is! Praise be!”

She waddles over to Aditi and plonks down opposite her.

“So, you were saying? Something about Atua? Angie’s all ears!”

“… Aditi. Close enough. I suppose…” She nods along, deciding not to take the forgotten name personally. At least this Angie meant no harm. “Yes. That is me. It’s.. been far too long. I am glad you are doing well…” Noticing she now had to crane her next to look down at Angie, she two took a seat on the floor.

“Atua? No, no. I… have no interest in your god at this moment. I’ve been trying to escape this place, if the disharmony of this room didn’t make that obvious enough.” She gestures around, finally back to her friend. A thought struck her, and her gaze soured suspiciously. “What are you doing here? Are you fraternizing with… that other version of yourself?”

“No, no, Angie merely wished to find her way back home, y’know? She’s been gone for so long, and all of her friends seem to have as well...”

“But of course, now that Angie has found you, Aditi, she’ll surely have no more issues with that!! How about it? Will you help Angie out?”

#int: aditi #long post

knock knock, it's @angie-answers 💛

The door flew open in a huff. Out stepped the darker colored former artist, looking not the happiest at this moment. “What iiisss itttt?” Her voice clicked the “t,” in annoyance. “Angie is very busy! And she will not be distracted by-!”

“……” She blinked, staring at the other, baffled.

@angie-answers

“Your stupid enough to return, I see…” Her back still turned, Aditi slowly prepares to look her in the eyes. “You escaped the first time, but your god won’t protect you-!” Finally fully turned around, she stopped, the glow of her eyes fading and eyebrows raising.

“Ah…? Angie…? You’re… you aren’t…?” She glances around, befuddled. “I-I’m sorry. I mistook you for… her…” She sneered at the doorway, towards where the other version of the girl hid.

#angie answers #indigo-darlin

“Ah, Angie was right! It is you! Additives, yes? The one that rests with Fay and Bobo!”

“Yay, finally Angie recognises someone that isn’t herself! What a glorious day this is! Praise be!”

She waddles over to Aditi and plonks down opposite her.

“So, you were saying? Something about Atua? Angie’s all ears!”

#int: aditi

Alsooo just outta curiosity.... How's hugtan doing?

“Hugtan’s well! He’s currently back at the island, but Angie made sure with her people that he is treated as a King! Anything Hugtan wants, Hugtan gets!”

Oh hey, I think I remember you from way back! Great to see you again! How’ve things been?

“Hiyaaaaaaa! Nice to see you again!! Angie’s glad to see some people still remember her!”

“Angie’s doing grrrrreat! She’s got a bunch of time to say hi to everyone here for a while so she’s making the most of it! How are you?”

#angie answers #ladylolalilly

angie is a serotonin machine

“Angie does her best~!”

knock knock, it's @angie-answers 💛

The door flew open in a huff. Out stepped the darker colored former artist, looking not the happiest at this moment. “What iiisss itttt?” Her voice clicked the “t,” in annoyance. “Angie is very busy! And she will not be distracted by-!”

“……” She blinked, staring at the other, baffled.

@angie-answers

“Ah! Atua was right about this building being occupied! Angie was just wondering if she’d ever find someone to ask for directions!”

“She’s been away for a while, you see, and this place has tooooootally changed since she left. All the old friends Angie used to be friends with are gone, and she doesn’t really know anyone around here anymore. Could you help Angie find her way, ma’am?”

“….. Your… w-way..?” She repeated. Angie is hallucinating. This is the work of that witch. She infected our mind! Atua, I pray to you. Please, release Angie from this curse. She will repent for her actions. She will paint with normal liquids for a whole month. No more blood. Maybe…. a little blood. Wait-

“Nyahahaha!! Atua has not failed Angie yet!” She lunges forward, wrapping the other Angie in a brief hug. “Of course, of course! Other Angie is welcome here so long as this Angie is!” She pointed to herself, laughing. “You’ve lost your friends? What a shame! There isn’t a single one left? Perhaps you haven’t found them yet? Come in, come in! Atua has lead you to us, sister.” She grins.

“Nyahahaha! Angie knew you looked familiar! Praise be to Atua, for leading Angie here to this other Angie!”

“Hmm, well, Angie hasn’t really looked too hard yet, but so far she hasn’t seen a singular familiar face!”

“But that doesn’t matter anymore! Angie is happier to have found you instead, sister!”

“Praise be to Atua…!” She repeated, slower but with enthusiasm. Angie reached out, grabbing her double’s hand, tugging her gently into the older building. Abstract paintings litter the halls and walls, all presumably painted by the other Angie’s hand. “Of course! Sister Angie will find all new friends here! All who worship Atua as well!”

“Atua has been guiding Angie through a big project recently, and she must admit….” She pouts, dramatically. “She is very tired, sister… It is so nice to take a break to meet another follower.” She feigns sincerity, smiling.

“Nyahahaha! Angie is so excited to meet them! Are they nice? Are they? Are they? If they’re already friends with Angie, they must be wonderful friends~!”

“Oyoyo, is that so? What kind of project has He been guiding you through? Speaking of, these paintings… aaaaaaaaaahh, they’re so divinely beautiful! Ahaha, Angie assumes He made these creations through you, yes?”

“Do you like them?” Angie smiles at the paintings fondly. “Why yes! These are the gifts from him Angie has saved over the years. When she came to expand Atua’s horizon, she brought them with her as a reminder of home!”

“Of course, of course! Atua would never allow a cruel person to follow him, would he? Unless they repented and changed there ways, of course!” Her faces darkens. “Speaking of which…”

“Angie’s project is to… bring two lost souls to the light! They have been a touch adamant and stuck in their ways, y’know?” She sighs. “Angie is at a loss! No words reach them! She has been so stressed trying to save them from their current path. Oh, if only she had more assistance….” Take the bait.

“Lost souls, you say? Of course, of course! Angie would be more than happy to help Angie deliver enlightenment upon those who have lost their way. If one Angie isn’t enough, imagine the power of two Angies!”

Haha! “Nyahahaha! Angie knew she could depend on you, sister! You are correct. With the power of two I oracles of Atua, how could they refuse?” Angie’s hand tugged the other girl a little faster through the hallways. Buckets of pink liquid laid about, some tipped over and basically empty, while others were full to the brim.

Finally, Angie and her double ended up in a darker room, two doors in front of them. They looked more like prison cells, buuuttt that’s just a minor detail! One door was noticeably dented and in shambles. “Soooo, sister! Would you like to try and talk to the harder patient first? Go big or go home, as they say!” She giggles.

She thinks for a moment. Then she takes a step towards the room in shambles.

“Angie’s absolutely right! The biggest problems need solving the quickest! Does Angie wanna stay out here while Angie takes care of this? It shouldn’t take long. Angie’s Atua says that the soul in here… isn’t as lost as Angie may think they are. And for some reason… Angie thinks she can feel it too.”

“…. Really?” She narrows her eyes, frowning at the doorway. “Of… course. No soul is lost entirely, Atua says! Sometimes, they only need a shove in the right direction! Forgive me! Angie… hasn’t been able to reach her and it leads to much disappointment from Atua. Angie will stay out here. Her heart can not bare to face the patient she has failed so miserably.” Angie walks up and carefully unlocks the doorway.

In the corner of the room, someone stands, their head pressed into the wall. Tall with long dark hair covering their frame with their back turned to Angie. The room is as wrecked as the door, scratches on the walls, marks on the bed, and rubble from the earlier scuffle littered the floor. Whoever it is, does not react to the door creaking open.

“Good luck, sister. May Atua be with you~!” Angie sings, before pushing her double inside and shutting the door abruptly.

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“Hmmm....”

Angie walks closer.

“Hmmmmmmm......”

And closer.

“Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm......”

And closer, until...

“Ah!! Angie knows you!”

#int: aditi #long post

Oh i almost forgot to do something >:) *biiig welcome back hug from your friend who used to go by hug anon*

“The bestest hugs always come from you, hug anon! Angie would neeeeever forget that amazing saga!”

*BIIIIIIIIG HUG*

knock knock, it's @angie-answers 💛

The door flew open in a huff. Out stepped the darker colored former artist, looking not the happiest at this moment. “What iiisss itttt?” Her voice clicked the “t,” in annoyance. “Angie is very busy! And she will not be distracted by-!”

“……” She blinked, staring at the other, baffled.

@angie-answers

“Ah! Atua was right about this building being occupied! Angie was just wondering if she’d ever find someone to ask for directions!”

“She’s been away for a while, you see, and this place has tooooootally changed since she left. All the old friends Angie used to be friends with are gone, and she doesn’t really know anyone around here anymore. Could you help Angie find her way, ma’am?”

“….. Your… w-way..?” She repeated. Angie is hallucinating. This is the work of that witch. She infected our mind! Atua, I pray to you. Please, release Angie from this curse. She will repent for her actions. She will paint with normal liquids for a whole month. No more blood. Maybe…. a little blood. Wait-

“Nyahahaha!! Atua has not failed Angie yet!” She lunges forward, wrapping the other Angie in a brief hug. “Of course, of course! Other Angie is welcome here so long as this Angie is!” She pointed to herself, laughing. “You’ve lost your friends? What a shame! There isn’t a single one left? Perhaps you haven’t found them yet? Come in, come in! Atua has lead you to us, sister.” She grins.

“Nyahahaha! Angie knew you looked familiar! Praise be to Atua, for leading Angie here to this other Angie!”

“Hmm, well, Angie hasn’t really looked too hard yet, but so far she hasn’t seen a singular familiar face!”

“But that doesn’t matter anymore! Angie is happier to have found you instead, sister!”

“Praise be to Atua…!” She repeated, slower but with enthusiasm. Angie reached out, grabbing her double’s hand, tugging her gently into the older building. Abstract paintings litter the halls and walls, all presumably painted by the other Angie’s hand. “Of course! Sister Angie will find all new friends here! All who worship Atua as well!”

“Atua has been guiding Angie through a big project recently, and she must admit….” She pouts, dramatically. “She is very tired, sister… It is so nice to take a break to meet another follower.” She feigns sincerity, smiling.

“Nyahahaha! Angie is so excited to meet them! Are they nice? Are they? Are they? If they’re already friends with Angie, they must be wonderful friends~!”

“Oyoyo, is that so? What kind of project has He been guiding you through? Speaking of, these paintings… aaaaaaaaaahh, they’re so divinely beautiful! Ahaha, Angie assumes He made these creations through you, yes?”

“Do you like them?” Angie smiles at the paintings fondly. “Why yes! These are the gifts from him Angie has saved over the years. When she came to expand Atua’s horizon, she brought them with her as a reminder of home!”

“Of course, of course! Atua would never allow a cruel person to follow him, would he? Unless they repented and changed there ways, of course!” Her faces darkens. “Speaking of which…”

“Angie’s project is to… bring two lost souls to the light! They have been a touch adamant and stuck in their ways, y’know?” She sighs. “Angie is at a loss! No words reach them! She has been so stressed trying to save them from their current path. Oh, if only she had more assistance….” Take the bait.

“Lost souls, you say? Of course, of course! Angie would be more than happy to help Angie deliver enlightenment upon those who have lost their way. If one Angie isn’t enough, imagine the power of two Angies!”

Haha! “Nyahahaha! Angie knew she could depend on you, sister! You are correct. With the power of two I oracles of Atua, how could they refuse?” Angie’s hand tugged the other girl a little faster through the hallways. Buckets of pink liquid laid about, some tipped over and basically empty, while others were full to the brim.

Finally, Angie and her double ended up in a darker room, two doors in front of them. They looked more like prison cells, buuuttt that’s just a minor detail! One door was noticeably dented and in shambles. “Soooo, sister! Would you like to try and talk to the harder patient first? Go big or go home, as they say!” She giggles.