[ His words— her eyebrows raise in an expression that can only read as pure hope, excitement, passion. There's even a faint dust of pink on her cheeks, taking in the very apparent bitterness in his voice as if it's the hugest, most obvious positive sign she's ever heard. ]
Oh, Amos, you totally understand! Kira was trying to make the world a better place...
[ Misa folds her hands together, pressing them to her chest in a show of her sentiment. She knew it. She knew it, even from the first few moments she met Amos, on the boat, when they'd talked about how they'd come to the Kenoma. At the dinner, when she'd promised him they could change the world together. He's just like her. And it feels so validating, in a way she's truly never experienced— it's such a distinct relief to feel seen, and to feel understood. All this time, she's been alone in holding such a viewpoint... but now she has someone she can call a friend, a true ally. Instantaneously, then and there, Misa decides that he is the one person that she can actually trust in the Kenoma. A supporter of Kira, of course!
Her smile widens, becomes something warmer, something more genuine than her typical excitable, cutesy brand. ]
Kira punished the man who killed my parents, so Misa was super pro-Kira. I really wanted to meet him and help him. [ And she drops that with such a casualness, all but confirming that she did want to help Kira, she just... couldn't. Allegedly. ] So that's the whole story of why I was suspected...
[ His words about not knowing who Kira was— those are just a small blip on the overall radar, now. She's not even thinking about what that means, if that means that Kira never ended up creating the world he meant to. It's a comfort alone to share this with somebody. She doesn't mirror that pensive frown he has at all— she actually seems much happier than she was just minutes before. As if to reassure him: ]
That's all over now, though! I actually had just gotten released before I woke up in the Lover's shrine. So I'm A-OK.
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Oh, Amos, you totally understand! Kira was trying to make the world a better place...
[ Misa folds her hands together, pressing them to her chest in a show of her sentiment. She knew it. She knew it, even from the first few moments she met Amos, on the boat, when they'd talked about how they'd come to the Kenoma. At the dinner, when she'd promised him they could change the world together. He's just like her. And it feels so validating, in a way she's truly never experienced— it's such a distinct relief to feel seen, and to feel understood. All this time, she's been alone in holding such a viewpoint... but now she has someone she can call a friend, a true ally. Instantaneously, then and there, Misa decides that he is the one person that she can actually trust in the Kenoma. A supporter of Kira, of course!
Her smile widens, becomes something warmer, something more genuine than her typical excitable, cutesy brand. ]
Kira punished the man who killed my parents, so Misa was super pro-Kira. I really wanted to meet him and help him. [ And she drops that with such a casualness, all but confirming that she did want to help Kira, she just... couldn't. Allegedly. ] So that's the whole story of why I was suspected...
[ His words about not knowing who Kira was— those are just a small blip on the overall radar, now. She's not even thinking about what that means, if that means that Kira never ended up creating the world he meant to. It's a comfort alone to share this with somebody. She doesn't mirror that pensive frown he has at all— she actually seems much happier than she was just minutes before. As if to reassure him: ]
That's all over now, though! I actually had just gotten released before I woke up in the Lover's shrine. So I'm A-OK.