⸸ Angela's Hellhound ⸸
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⸸ Angela's Hellhound ⸸
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General Assistant at "The Library" || Ex-Agent Lvl.4 || Angela's Right-hand Agent.

Affiliated to their Director.

https://bookofdeathound.straw.page

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[ PROJECT MOON RP ACC. || OC || EN/ES || +18 || !!BLOOD AND GORE!! || USS: NUGGETBOY ]
Stuff? Wha' kinda stuff huh?
June 4, 2025 at 1:08 PM
. . .

[Silence. Complete silence is the only thing that greets the former Agent. For the one they're looking for is no longer, swapped by an overpoweing surge of sorrow and anger, pain and hatred alike.]

. . .
June 4, 2025 at 1:07 PM
You look... Tired...
You OK?

[They asked. Their eyes fixated on the Color Fixer in front of them.]
June 4, 2025 at 1:02 PM
Where you at? I'll go get ya'
June 4, 2025 at 8:33 AM
Uhhhh— yuh?
June 4, 2025 at 7:56 AM
Uh... Yeahhhh... No, nope. I-I really can't...
I just.. Started my week here at Nat-Sci, and since I haven't seen Lisa I'm.. Assuming I'll probably be handling most of the matters on this Floor for the week.. Which means I reaaaally need to finish sorting AT LEAST this section before I go to sleep..
June 3, 2025 at 4:02 AM
I––...

[Misha looked away for a moment, scratching their own head for a moment.]

...there's... Really no need.

[They answered.]
June 3, 2025 at 1:22 AM
I-I see...

[...they didn't. At most they could get what the Fixer meant by context, by the fact that they knew the meaning of at least a few of the spilled words.]

Then... Happy Pride Month...?
I-I guess...?
June 3, 2025 at 12:58 AM
...what's a .. "Pride month"...?

Uhm... I, uhh... Also care about you... All of you really,

[Their words turned to a whisper, only for them to finish their sentence in that low volume and with a...]

...thought y'already knew... Do I not... Show it enough?

...Hmm.
June 3, 2025 at 12:35 AM
[Static went across the nugget's body.
A sudden surge of heat electricity they didn't quite understood yet, they decided to reciprocate the gesture. Their lips, once more, pressed against the former Safety Team Captain's very own, at least for a moment, and then they asked...]

[+]
June 3, 2025 at 12:35 AM
[...so they went down just enough, just a few inches... Just for the Fixer right in front of them.]

...fiiiine..
i-Is this... Better?
June 2, 2025 at 4:38 PM
HUH? I'm already eye level with you dum––...!!

[Without even finishing the sentence they realized the stupidity of their words, yeah, maybe their height difference wasn't much, but they weren't precisely eye level, ]

[+]
June 2, 2025 at 4:38 PM
Tis nothin'... Stayed up a biiit longer than I should?
'm fine.

[They answered. For a moment one could even hear 'em laughing at themself.]
June 2, 2025 at 4:22 PM
[...after all, it wasn't JUST an all nighter, rather... They've been up for a few days, not nearly enough to cause them more brain damage than they've always had, but enough to have them almost turning off at any moment now.]
June 2, 2025 at 4:13 PM
Y-yuh, whaddya need..?

[The librarian asked, stretching and cracking their back for a moment. Their voice sounded rougher than usual, even tho they didn't look worse than usual, not at all. It was only their mind that was already tired of dealing with an almost chronically exhausted body...]

[+]
June 2, 2025 at 4:13 PM
[📱]•→ ...Floor of Natural Sciences.
June 2, 2025 at 4:03 PM
[A *buzz* that felt like an earthquake.
The notification turned on their phone's screen as they clumsily took it out of their pocket, looking at the sender, and even tho they'd just pulled an all nighter, Misha just couldn't find the guts to decline. And so... They wrote back...]
June 2, 2025 at 4:03 PM
N-No you don't.
...look, Alice. I know you're just here for your subordinates, I'm fine with that.
You don't need to try and... Make me feel like I'm some sort of special or somethin'... I get it. It's fine.

[They explained, looking at them for a moment before getting back to work.]
May 29, 2025 at 10:12 PM
Ya might be dumb... But yo' not stupid enough to TP into a fuckin' bookshelf...
May 27, 2025 at 8:16 PM
I, uhh... Sound like shit, always known that...

About your height I... Never really cared, being shorter was better for y'all working at L Corp so... I never really minded.

So... How are you adapting to going in and out...?
May 27, 2025 at 8:05 PM
Hm?

[They turned to look at the Color Fixer, raising an eyebrow at the knowledge of being watched by them.]

...ya' need somethin'?
May 27, 2025 at 6:43 PM