d&d alignments room

[gamesonthebrain]

*trainwreck/disaster syndrome (and boredom) leads Matt to wandering , poking his head into rooms and trying not to drown in random oceans or let dragons set him on fire or whatever; eventually he finds a strange room that opens into what looks like a tavern from medieval time

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[firm_detective]

*Is still keeping an eye out for emo-raito, but steps into the room when he sees misamisal. The words NEUTRAL GOOD VERGING ON CHAOTIC NEUTRAL, SO DON'T PUSH IT emblazon themselves across his t-shirt, and after noticing the slogans everyone else is wearing, he looks down at them, and sighs.*

[firm_detective]

*A cold half-smile appears in the general lower region of his face.*

Apparently not. And it seems like we have... a little in common.

[firm_detective]

*Smirks, very amused.*

Yes, mutual distrust would seem to be... characteristic.

[firm_detective]

... And like you?

*He seems to be taking a slightly malicious pleasure in the exchange.*

[firm_detective]

*Some of the spite goes out of him, and he points out,*

They're not saying it's the same thing.

...

Mihael....

I'm not having any luck.

*Something flashes in his eyes; it might be pain.*

[firm_detective]

*He bites his lower lip, just a little. It's difficult to say, but he manages the following:*

I don't... think... he's here anymore.
Misa thinks the Assistant took him.
I asked Pink-san about it, but he...

*shakes his head slowly.*

He's not well. Both his Bs are gone, too.

If the Assistant is involved... I'm not sure what we can do without compromising ourselves.

[firm_detective]

*Lowers his voice, and says very directly*

When Meile disappeared, were you happy about it? Would he be happy if you vanished now? That's what I mean by compromising ourselves.

Mihael, there is a very good chance that if Light was sent back to... where we came from, and I were to be sent back some time later... we will both die. Soon. I don't think I will be able to -- to stop it, or fix it.

[firm_detective]

*His face begins to look very unhappy.*

We have been looking for him. We've been trying to do something. And... have you heard of anyone being able to stop her once she's decided on something?

I have not, and -- do you think I like feeling so -- so powerless?

*His expression suggests that it's quite the opposite.*