[ Personable and friendly as she acts towards everyone— this feeling of fondness in the depth of her chest is quite foreign to her, too. When he pulls her in for that hug, it's actually a little... surprising? How long has it been since she's had a friend that she could be more open with like this? She probably hasn't had one— not one that was human, anyway. There wasn't anyone left on her Earth who would embrace her like this out of a genuine sense of warmth, a fact she's distantly aware of as the reason behind her unfamiliarity with the intimacy. ]
It is good, isn't it? Everything worked out in the end... and I even still get to help Kira.
[ In a roundabout way, serving the Regent's interests made sure that Kira's interests were served as well. At least, from her warped perception of what it is that Kira wants. Carefully, so as to not spill the rest of her drink, she wraps her arms gingerly around him in order to give him a fond squeeze, pressing her cheek firmly against his chest. ]
You forgot one important thing, though. [ Misa looks up from where she's flush against him, a youthful playfulness there. ] I got to meet Amos, too! We never would have met otherwise. So everything's really good.
[ They are perhaps the only two present at this party that view being in the Kenoma that way, and that, too, she is aware of. But she simply doesn't care. All that matters to her is having found someone that could understand even the basest of her motivations— motivations that she's been concerned she'd need to hide for the length of her stay here. ]
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It is good, isn't it? Everything worked out in the end... and I even still get to help Kira.
[ In a roundabout way, serving the Regent's interests made sure that Kira's interests were served as well. At least, from her warped perception of what it is that Kira wants. Carefully, so as to not spill the rest of her drink, she wraps her arms gingerly around him in order to give him a fond squeeze, pressing her cheek firmly against his chest. ]
You forgot one important thing, though. [ Misa looks up from where she's flush against him, a youthful playfulness there. ] I got to meet Amos, too! We never would have met otherwise. So everything's really good.
[ They are perhaps the only two present at this party that view being in the Kenoma that way, and that, too, she is aware of. But she simply doesn't care. All that matters to her is having found someone that could understand even the basest of her motivations— motivations that she's been concerned she'd need to hide for the length of her stay here. ]