[Angel isn't complaining about only getting one arm out of the deal, especially considering the fact that a one-armed Krieg hug is just as strong as a two-armed Angel hug. She presses her cheek to his chest, letting out a small, almost relieved breath. It isn't that she's been feeling on edge, or afraid, or anything remotely negative. Rather, she simply knows that no matter the circumstances, she's always safer with Krieg.
Besides, she's spent an achingly long time away from him of late. Even if she hadn't experienced the time herself, she can feel the distance in her soul. It's made any time apart at least mildly unpleasant.]
Absolutely, I do. [There's no better time for an adventure, and certainly no better company. She waves to Skagbait, who quickly follows (though not before casting a wary glance down the hall, just to be sure.]
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Besides, she's spent an achingly long time away from him of late. Even if she hadn't experienced the time herself, she can feel the distance in her soul. It's made any time apart at least mildly unpleasant.]
Absolutely, I do. [There's no better time for an adventure, and certainly no better company. She waves to Skagbait, who quickly follows (though not before casting a wary glance down the hall, just to be sure.]