<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00bfff">Angel nodded lightly at her words, taking abit of a sigh himself as he stretches. feeling his eyes getting heavier by the second. but her looks up Into her eyes and smiles yet again, he hadnt felt at ease talking to anyone In this squad except for her. Yet again the Irony has struck, the person he leaned towards the most was one of the people that were being used and hurt.<br/>
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"I Know..and you have every right to be cautious..but a helping hand never hurts anyone, and you have mine."<br/>
He smiles once more at her gently, and blinks a little bit when she covers him along with her with the blanket, he did not expect It in all honesty. But who was he to do anything else, It was amazing enough she had such kindness In her to forgive, let alone share and accept. Angel was growing to like her more and more by the minute.<br/>
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He tucks himself Into the blanket a little kiddishly, inching closer to Nadira so they can both have an equal share of It. But he raises his hand only to take the mochi ball from her. Their hands connecting for a minute as he takes It. He hadnot ate one of those In ages, not since he was a child.<br/>
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Angel takes a bite out of It aswell, but before the man could even finish It, the day had gotten the best of him. His head leans, well, almost falls on her shoulder. He had fallen asleep simply from exhaustion.</span>