[Angel is at least tangentially aware enough of general goings-on to know that... Razor might not be doing so well. She'd heard of Sylvain's departure through the grapevine, and had at least seen the two together once or twice. She'd wanted to reach out right away but... Well, the last thing she wanted to do was pick at an open wound.
So, early one morning, she opens her gear up and sends a video on over. She has Adorababy perched on her lap, nice and comfortable in the morning sun.]
Razor? It's Angel. I wanted to see how you were doing.
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So, early one morning, she opens her gear up and sends a video on over. She has Adorababy perched on her lap, nice and comfortable in the morning sun.]
Razor? It's Angel. I wanted to see how you were doing.