Oh, it was like that. Sort of. There was someone in my world already in the middle of changing it... and the world was already changing for the better because of them. Crime and wars were becoming less common. Before it was destroyed.

[ Misa sing songs, still fussing with her shard in her hand without a care in the world. Unlike Akua, she doesn't speak of the world being destroyed with any notable sense of loss or regret— it really comes across as if it doesn't bother her that the world is no more. ]

I really supported them, so.... [ She peeks out a little further— Akua might be able to see her head by now. It's been long enough, and no conflict has arisen, so Misa thinks it's safe for her enemy to get a look at the woman she's talking to. ] All I have to do is see their dream through.

[ To make the world being destroyed worthwhile.... yes, helping the Regent and molding the world to the vision that could've been would be the best action she could take. She's honestly a bit surprised the other woman doesn't feel the same way, if she'd really been helping out with changing the world... shouldn't she feel some sense of duty? Some sense of wanting to finish what she'd started? That's what Misa feels, anyway, and thus she assumes everyone else should feel the same. ]