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realityshifted2008-07-12 08:27 pm
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[ 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~!)
(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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No...Angela, it's me! I am Amaterasu! [Snuffles at her hand and butts her head against Angela's hip.] Oh, Angela...what has happened to you?
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[ And suddenly, she's feeling fur, but it's the Goddess, all greens and blues and glittering flowers, not a wolf like Amaterasu...]
How-- [ Sensory overload. Angela turns sheet white and sinks down to her knees, covering her mouth and trembling. ]
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But...I must get you to a bed of some kind.
[And just like that, Amaterasu is in human form. She gathers Angela into her arms and then Mist Warps straight to her forest. She crouches down and presses a hand against the ground and a bed of soft moss springs up out of nowhere. Then she lays Angela down.]
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[ Luckily Amaterasu brings her to a forest and does things that the Mana Goddess would likely do, so the nausea calms for a little bit and her brain stops feeling like it's on the spin cycle. ]
Thank you, Amaterasu.
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