Cherry Bomb 015 ♦ Nice ♦ Split lips and Bomb testing [In person]
[Anyone..well, anyone in the Manor will be able to hear the sudden, violent sound of an explosion outside in the forest. About a minute passes, before another one goes off, and then another.
Nice was pretty pissed off - although it shouldn't have done, the whole thing with Light and Misa had gotten to her, and she found the only way she knew to quell her bad mood was bombs. The deep split in her bottom lip stung in the cold as she lit yet another cherry bomb, and threw it as hard as she could into the forest - or at least in that general direction.
She had apologised. She'd offered to leave it as was, after all, they'd both gotten a good hit in. That would have been fine with her. She didn't like physical confrontation, she didn't see the point of it. But, if someone decided to throw the first stone, she wasn't going to turn the other cheek as it were. Okay, so maybe Misa had a reason to be 'annoyed' - Nice would be. But it's not like she was trying to steal her pretty boy away, and she'd made that clear. To Nice, there was no reason for her to hit her.
Sighing, she pulls her coat around her a little tighter as she delves into her bag, and pulls out a slightly larger bomb. Lighting the fuse, she nestles it into the snow and legs it in the opposite direction, heading back towards the house. A safe distance away, the sudden detonation (louder and harder than the others) causes her to stop and turn, and despite herself, she grins at the sight of the snow and debris slowly falling back to Earth.]
Nice was pretty pissed off - although it shouldn't have done, the whole thing with Light and Misa had gotten to her, and she found the only way she knew to quell her bad mood was bombs. The deep split in her bottom lip stung in the cold as she lit yet another cherry bomb, and threw it as hard as she could into the forest - or at least in that general direction.
She had apologised. She'd offered to leave it as was, after all, they'd both gotten a good hit in. That would have been fine with her. She didn't like physical confrontation, she didn't see the point of it. But, if someone decided to throw the first stone, she wasn't going to turn the other cheek as it were. Okay, so maybe Misa had a reason to be 'annoyed' - Nice would be. But it's not like she was trying to steal her pretty boy away, and she'd made that clear. To Nice, there was no reason for her to hit her.
Sighing, she pulls her coat around her a little tighter as she delves into her bag, and pulls out a slightly larger bomb. Lighting the fuse, she nestles it into the snow and legs it in the opposite direction, heading back towards the house. A safe distance away, the sudden detonation (louder and harder than the others) causes her to stop and turn, and despite herself, she grins at the sight of the snow and debris slowly falling back to Earth.]