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A huff. With her favourite little experiments gone, she is bored. And that is very dangerous. For everyone.

i will fight for you — i always do until my heart is black and blue.

❝ Everyone has a price placed on them . . .

. . . Would you care to learn what yours is? ❞

[ ❤️ and 🔁? ]

"Mm.. its sore. It always will be I fear. I do appreciate your care for me."

"So long as I have my sweet Angel, I will reverse death."

She grinned. Her hand touching her cheek.
Though Moira needed more than lab animals to stabilize her withering arm. Unless Angela is prepared to fight her for her methods. Its still Moira. She is still stubborn.

"Correct, she threw Akande out the window."

She shakes her head. Resting it atop Angela's.
"Mm.. but my research is backed and I am paid so I have little to complain.

"Mm the new change in bosses is interesting. But I seem to be gaining from it."
She happily pulled Angela close, laying back comfortably.

She holds her. Placing gentle and loving kisses to her cheek, her neck. A sigh..
She missed her.
"My sweet angel."

She moved closer, kissing her cheek to ask if she could press further.

"I enjoy seeing you like this.."

Hard not to with such a muscle show going on.

Dont mind her staring..

S w o o n
"Ange.. wow."

@ahealerspain.bsky.social

The sway is joined. A slow dance between them. Moira even humming a song to go with it.

"And that is why I am the scientists. Science makes its foundations on failure. It is the way we make break throughs.
Its always a gamble, just know what horse youre backing."

She hummed. Holding her again. Moira cant hide her affection for Angela. A rare thing for Moira to feel so content. And letting her mind rest.. all she thinks of currently is her blonde lady.

She paused to catch her breath., a hand touching her cheek.

"I must be dreaming again~"
She cooed. Kissing her cheek affectionately.

"Well we won't know then, will we?"

The alcohol has turned her usual impatience into a silly tone. Hes caught her at a great time for serious conversation.

She is held tight. Possessively even. Soft kisses are given. Even her withered hand is gripping into her. She missed her greatly.

"You *can*. I found it thanks to Amélia, I have asked if you wanted it to improve."

She grumbled. Mumbling on about how she was an idiot not to see it before like she hadnt resurrected a very dead man.

Her heart was doing that weird thing again.. she leaned down a little. Bringing her in for a kiss.

Standing, hands come to her hips quickly. She quiets down for her angel.

"How I have missed you."

"Oh so could you if you were determined enough."
She hummed.

"I feel it growing. I need to siphon someone soon."
She had gone so far that she needed it to sustain her body. Much like Gabriel needed the blood.

"Oh no, not me. Not unless youre fine with his destruction."
She meant Ashe might be able to. Moira could think up many plans but it would all be artificial and likely not result in willing participation on Cassidy's part. Best not even try.

Shes had a few drinks already.. blinking.

"Angela~?"
A coo. Sitting up and looking to her.

"No? Perhaps I could stand to learn some things. I dont leave my lab unless I really need to."

Feigning ignorance. Moira could be a snake, her actions not always explainable.

She is correct. Its her devil.. wanting her affections.

Before she could drink it, his comment makes her cackle.

"It isnt doing well I can say that stuff. I try not to experiment on myself anymore.. not with this bloody useless arm how it is.."

The filter is off and alcohol is letting Moira speak freely.

"The jury is still out on whether men have senses at all."
A small joke.

"He is loyal to whatever cause they drugged his drink with. I dont suppose hed change on a whim."

Moira tapped her claws.

—it was weak and sensitive.

"Mm.. no need to be upset. Just a friendly test."