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[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ Angela hasn't left the Plane much from the previous night. In fact, she discretely borrowed Annie's bathtub earlier, and vanished only long enough to get a dress from her closet in Altena. What determination she had last night to get her messages to her friends has faded, and in its place is a dazed and spacy look that is not very Angela-ish at all. All the drugs have finally hit her system and are doing their magic. ]

(Final experiment post! Angela'll be a mess very shortly, and will be mistaking characters for people she knows back home. Possible language, SD3 spoilers, and some violence may take place. Fun~!)

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[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ STARE. ]

You're... you're here?

[lamb_of_gold]

I've been here several hours, as I am most days... [Starts leading her back to the nearest bed-like-thing]

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

What?!

Why didn't you tell me? Goddess, you won't believe what's going on in Altena...

[lamb_of_gold]

Angela, I've been here longer than you have, and you've told me what's been going on. Something about a Deathjester? [Feels her forehead again]

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

You've been here? No, I've been here for months, I've been trying to get word to Rolante, and you...

That's just cruel, Riesz!

[lamb_of_gold]

I've been here more than six mo--Riesz?

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

Six months! What did I ever do to deserve that? I thought we were friends...

[lamb_of_gold]

We are, Angela. But who is Riesz?

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ Stare. ]

You are.

[lamb_of_gold]

...Angela, I'm Mu.

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ Angela just... blinks. She reaches forward and feels Mu's forehead. ] Don't tell me you're sick too? Mu's a guy!

[lamb_of_gold]

[Moves her hand down to his chest] It's you who are ill, Angela. I think your hands will tell the truth, if if your eyes lie.

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

Riesz what are you... [ alsdkfja;dflkafjdf ] I'm not into girls like that!

[lamb_of_gold]

[Pushes her hand against his VERY FLAT chest] What do you feel?

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

...

Riesz, what happened to your boobs?!

[lamb_of_gold]

Angela, I am Mu. I never had any.

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

But... you're... you're...

[ Oh crap, nausea. Angela covers her mouth with a heave. She has nothing left to cough up, though, so she just squeezes her eyes shut and kneels as her legs give out. ]

[lamb_of_gold]

[Goes down with her, pulling her hair out of her face, supports her with one arm and rubs circles on her back with the other] Easy...

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

Stop, please stop, please stop...

[ Once the fit stops, Angela takes a deep breath. ] Goddess, it just keeps getting worse. [ Her eyes well up. ] I thought... I was so happy, I thought she was here...

[lamb_of_gold]

[Shifts her so it's more of a hug] Delusions can do that....[And UP he picks her, carrying her to the nearest bed-like thing with ease]

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ Angela's found herself in Firo's bed again, but before she lays down, she bops Riesz/Mu in the nose. ]

... That's for before.

[lamb_of_gold]

[Wrinkles his nose] I was simply trying to prevent you from harming yourself further.

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ Arm fold. ] Didn't anyone ever tell you not to punch girls?

[lamb_of_gold]

Is Gender important?

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

Of course it is. I have to have kids some day, so don't go punching me in the stomach.