[ When she initially reaches out for Gen's help, she's expecting a cold shoulder at best, and a reignition of their argument in Venera at worst. And because of that, when she does actually get through, she keeps her messages short and curt, seeking only information. Amos is missing, have you heard from him? Just a yes or no is fine. Any details about her knowledge of the matter were kept vague if Gen asked, with her only explaining that she was the last person to see him before he left Venera, and that she knows for certain that he's in the city. All that, along with an assurance that her asking this of Gen is for Amos's sake, not hers. She can't imagine Gen feels like doing her any favors right about now, after all. But, for Amos, maybe...
Thus, it's a welcome surprise when she actually manages to get him to agree to look around the few areas that the pair have frequented, especially given that she almost never ventures that far into the seedier parts of Achamoth. Only her inexperience and desperation to locate their companion allow her to surrender her pride like this, and to control herself from acting out to intentionally worsen things between herself and her fellow teenaged Aion.
When Gen comes upon their agreed meeting spot, he'll see that Misa is in markedly different condition than her usual flair: dressed down to simple clothes, hair not styled, her makeup understated and doing little to hide how exhausted she is. On any given normal day, she gives off the impression of someone who is simply not paying attention to anything about her surroundings, but at present, she seems remarkably focused, honed in on the situation at hand, her gaze sharp as a new razor. She's waiting there, with her arms crossed tight, impatient looking - but she mercifully doesn't offer a took you long enough, or hurry up when she actually sees him. ]
There you are. [ She even takes a few steps to meet him half way, in a hurry already. ] I haven't been to this area a lot, so I need you to show me where you were talking about...
i + wildcardish, misa and gen retrieve amos in their get along shirt
Thus, it's a welcome surprise when she actually manages to get him to agree to look around the few areas that the pair have frequented, especially given that she almost never ventures that far into the seedier parts of Achamoth. Only her inexperience and desperation to locate their companion allow her to surrender her pride like this, and to control herself from acting out to intentionally worsen things between herself and her fellow teenaged Aion.
When Gen comes upon their agreed meeting spot, he'll see that Misa is in markedly different condition than her usual flair: dressed down to simple clothes, hair not styled, her makeup understated and doing little to hide how exhausted she is. On any given normal day, she gives off the impression of someone who is simply not paying attention to anything about her surroundings, but at present, she seems remarkably focused, honed in on the situation at hand, her gaze sharp as a new razor. She's waiting there, with her arms crossed tight, impatient looking - but she mercifully doesn't offer a took you long enough, or hurry up when she actually sees him. ]
There you are. [ She even takes a few steps to meet him half way, in a hurry already. ] I haven't been to this area a lot, so I need you to show me where you were talking about...