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[storybounded-blog]

@heilengel ♠ ( sc )

Ah... That lady looked to be a doctor, with her outfit. Caster couldn’t help but feel just a little nervous around doctors, though she did her best to hide it. Really, she mostly felt a little disdain for them, as well. Doctors were scary and not good people - at least to a child-like entity like Caster.

Still, the woman didn’t seem all that mean, especially since she just helped the young girl take a book down for her, where she couldn’t reach it. Mean people wouldn’t do such a thing, but she still remained on guard as she cast her gaze downwards and mumbled a gentle word of gratitude.

     “... Thank you.”

[guldheart-blog1]

✨ @heilengel !!

“Angela !!”

anyone could recognize the good doctor a mile off, she radiated this natural air of ‘everything is going to be okay’ and it’s something Brigitte had become accustomed to from a young age whenever she encountered Dr.Ziegler.

“Gud! Am I glad to see you -” hands are placed against knees as the engineer catches her breath, glancing up to get a better look at the other now she’s within arm’s distance.

“So uh -- How’re you doing! Pretty weird situation we’re in, huh?” 

[latrocinari]

TRICK OR TREAT! | angela ziegle / mercy | @heilengel

“A moment to enjoy some peace and quiet... probably just a moment, though.”

[coluberfoxii]

AESTHETIC MEME | CHARACTERS ⚜| MERCY.|@heilengel

Always consult your doctor before engaging in strenuous activity.

[antheiin]

@heilengel​

She has a million and a half soft spots. Miriam really, is one of the kindest gods that come about, though her ability to offer blessings is a difficult one, especially here. Despite that, she does try, though her efforts at times seem a little bit silly. This is one of those silly moments, where she’s trying to coax a strange young man out of melancholy state. It’s a bit of a song and dance really, but she leaves the fellow smiling as he gets going, leaving Miriam to catch her breath and glance down to her hands, only to be startled by a stranger.

“I’m sorry,” she flusters immediately, flower petals falling from her hair. Her distraction has left her a bit scattered. “My bag’s taking up like all of the bench. Shit, you weren’t waiting to sit, were you?”

[tacticalvision]

starter call. / @heilengel

           he’s had a feeling that they would end up meeting. perhaps it’s a mere superstition, but his keen instincts never failed him  ---  even today. there’s something inside of him that he should be on his   guard   , and he wonders why. he wonders  why  until he sees her, his visor adjusting to the area, his eyes focused on the figure before him.

        ❛    .  .  .  angela.     ❜       it’s been a   while.   hasn’t it? he has so much he wants to  say,  and yet... he can’t find the words, he simply starts before her. perhaps, perhaps if she forgot about who he was --- this would be much easier, he hopes her golden memory fails just this once.

[dragonbecome]

@heilengel

He could easily recognize that physique and form anywhere. She was the one who made him, or rather, the body that he resided in currently. The creator to his ability of extended life, there was never a time where he would forget her or what she looked like, having embedded it into his memory years ago in memorial of gratitude. 

“Angela,” He starts with, quietly slipping down a concrete wall he had been sitting on. “You have also made it here.” 

[chelachristina]

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