[Angela is in the library nearly every day, herself. Unfortunately she's an observant person, perhaps to a fault at times. She can't help but notice Shido, and his rapidly declining health. Which sucks because she's read the network posts. She knows this man is objectively evil.]
[Or was. He seemed plenty remorseful in his own reply, for what that was worth.]
[But her instinct is to help him, no matter what he's done. It's her duty. With a sigh, she closes the book she's reading and gets up. It isn't her place to judge him, she reminds herself as she makes her way to the kitchen - only to heal the injured and ill. And Shido was certainly looking ill. When she returns with water and an orange, Shido has dozed off again.]
[She sets the items down on the table and gently places a hand on Shido's shoulder.]
Library!
[Or was. He seemed plenty remorseful in his own reply, for what that was worth.]
[But her instinct is to help him, no matter what he's done. It's her duty. With a sigh, she closes the book she's reading and gets up. It isn't her place to judge him, she reminds herself as she makes her way to the kitchen - only to heal the injured and ill. And Shido was certainly looking ill. When she returns with water and an orange, Shido has dozed off again.]
[She sets the items down on the table and gently places a hand on Shido's shoulder.]
You would rest better in a bed, you know.