[ Predictably, Misa is standing there with her fists on her hips when Matt comes sputtering in, looking miffed. Thankfully for everyone involved, it seems that this time, there's no real malice in her irritation... just the huffy sort of annoyance. ]
You're late...
[ And from the looks of things... for reasons. There's definitely a discerning look up and down his form, her eyes lingering particularly on the unruly state of his hair. ]
Are you sure you're fine to help? You look a little... [ how to say this diplomatically, ] Um, like you were busy.
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You're late...
[ And from the looks of things... for reasons. There's definitely a discerning look up and down his form, her eyes lingering particularly on the unruly state of his hair. ]
Are you sure you're fine to help? You look a little... [ how to say this diplomatically, ] Um, like you were busy.
[ aren't ya tired from all that matt....... ]