* you’re my only friend.* - (From Becky to one of your broody girls )
Angel peeks up from her work, gingerly setting down her soldering tool and blinking wide at Becky. It isn’t often she’s ever given reassurance or something akin to a compliment, it’s visible on the soft look shock on her features. It takes her a moment to compose herself, her face warming as she reaches over to take the blondes hand. “The feeling is very mutual Becks.” She pauses, squinting her eyes suspiciously. “Not that I don’t appreciate the ego boost, is everything alright?”















