[ It's Himeka's turn to listen quietly, patiently. As much as she doesn't like to hear it isn't the Regent's either, Misa deserves to say her part just as well. Her innate fear, of course, is that the words that follow will reveal just how deep she's fallen into the Regent's clutches, but...
But they they don't. Far from it--Misa has seen the lowest of her world and wanted better. Who wouldn't? There's a sense of reverence that Himeka can pick up on even if this weren't for communion, but the type of communication makes it more potent. Himeka closes her eyes as she tries to envision who could be wielding such judgment like a blade. Anyone at any time.
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But they they don't. Far from it--Misa has seen the lowest of her world and wanted better. Who wouldn't? There's a sense of reverence that Himeka can pick up on even if this weren't for communion, but the type of communication makes it more potent. Himeka closes her eyes as she tries to envision who could be wielding such judgment like a blade. Anyone at any time.
"That person". ]
This person sounds like they could be a god.