Good/Evil wut?

[handofjustice]

Mikami is on her way to the kitchen as always,  when a room catches her eye. She's not normally one to go into unknown rooms, but she can hear the faint sound of classical music behind the door. It intrigues her, so she walks over and opens the door.

The music stops.

The room is large and empty. One half of the room is painted black, the other half

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[magnaccia]

(Meile, still being somewhat sick though his fever has gone down, is walking down the hallway to the kitchen when he hears an odd sound. He pauses, listening closer, and realizes it's the sound of the city... the sound that reminds him of his home back in America, where he lived before Germany. He grins, wondering what's inside, and pushes the door open...

And finds another him, the exact same height, same clothes, same pretty eyes. Except those eyes are red.

The other him has a cigarette hanging out his mouth, and has a vague look of irritation on his face. For a moment, the two halves stare each other down, and then the red eyed one speaks:)

Ahhh, shit. 'm so glad I get ta talk ta ya. Been wantin' to fer a while.

(The blue eyed one raises and eyebrow, and shoves his hands in his pockets)

All right, this is fucked up.

(The two are too busy staring at each other to really notice Mikami, at the moment)

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The Mikami currently being pushed up against the wall looks over at the newcomers. Her eyes widen in fear.

You! Get out of here! It's not safe, this room isn't-

She's cut off again by her other half, who uses her hand to cover her mouth.

Be quiet!

[magnaccia]

(Good Meile glances over, hearing the slightly frantic tone. He moves to head toward her, looking concerned, but the bad half of him puts a hand on his chest and shoves him back)

Oi, it's their issue. Leave 'em alone. I gotta talk ta ya, anyways.

(Good Meile glares at Bad Meile, then pushes his evil side away and goes toward the two Mikamis)

Hey, what's-- do you need help? Leave her alone!

[handofjustice]

The good Mikami tries to get out of the other's grip, but it's no use. Meanwhile, the evil Mikami looks over at the two Meiles.

This is none of your concern, rot.

Despite her words, she removes her hand from the good Teru, and turns to face the Meiles.

[lexingtonslaw]

(Lex had been on his way to PinkL's room, when he hears a familiar tune echoing threw the halls. It was a simple yet beautiful sound, and was the lullaby that had been sung to him as a child when mother had been around. When the solemn and long unheard voice joins in the melody, his heart jumps and he hurriedly follows it, not even pausing when he passed the threshold- not until it suddenly stopped and he was met with wild eyes and crotched form of himself. He only then notices that he is on the white half of the room, and that his- other for lack of better terms, was on the black.

A growl seems to echo threw the room, emanating from his others throat as his eyes narrowed and seemed to crouch even more. Just as Lexs eyes widen in connection, his other pounces on him, pinning him to the ground and bitting his shoulder.)

GAAAAGH~!

(Kicking up, Lex was able to dislodge his wilder half, who rolled back up into a crouch and eyed him with deranged eyes.)

Gggggraaaaaaw....

[magnaccia]

(Meile--the evil half, that is-- turns to look at the two wrestling on the floor, and snorts when the evil side is kicked off. Good Meile blinks, and leans around his evil side to stare. Both of them watch the two Lexes on the floor, and then Bad Meile speaks up, heading towards Bad Lex:)

Oi, ya over there! Ya look like ya'd be a good fuck, c'mere.

(Good Meile looks mortified, and facepalms, scooting in the direction of the good Lex, offering him a hand)

Uhhmm... you need help? I'm Meile, by the way.

[lexingtonslaw]

(Not taking his eyes of Feral!Lex, GoodLex takes the offered hand up, and nods slowly)

Y-Yeah~... Thankyou. Im Lex... and that- (he gestures his head lightly in the direction of FeralLex) ...I think is what Im like when Im out of control. Perhaps.

(Meanwhile, FeralLex's attention is switched to BadMeile. Growling lightly, he eyes him cautiously, attempting to decide if he is a threat or not- or if he doesn like him.)

[magnaccia]

(Good Meile smiles lightly at Good Lex, and follows his gaze to the others, nodding)
Nice to meet you Lex...I guess that's me, but the less... erm, polite version, I guess. He sounds like me when I was in Germany.
(Good Meile shrugs, and pushes Good Lex back a little, protective side kicking in)
It's probably not a good idea to get between them.

(Bad Meile, however, isn't fazed by the growling Lex on the floor. He merely grins, and crouches next to the feral Lex on the ground)
Ooooh, feisty. I like 'em thatta way.

[coordinated_n]

*Near means it, he isn't going to go into random rooms. He isn't an idiot, and he knows it's risky, but. But.

He swears he can smell lemonade. Not bad, over-sweet store bought lemonade, but a squeezed lemon and a teaspoon of sugar in ice cubes lemonade. He pushes the door open nervously, and steps through, when no obstacles immediately present themselves.*

What's going--

*Someone- another Near, collides with his back and propels him the rest of the way into the room. Thin arms wrap around his neck and he finds himself dragged to his knees. The Near doing the pushing starts whispering, leaning in and gritting out, against Near's ear.*

Do it, just do it, why haven't you found him and shot him yet? Arrange for a carbon monoxide leak, employ a sniper, kidnap him and throw him off a bridge, stage a suicide. Why don't you just do it? L suspected him you know it's true you know it just do it. Proof isn't important, just do it. Don't you love L? Don't you? Just do it, you stupid coward, just kill him.*The cane has been

[handofjustice]

Mikami's evil half is shocked by the appearance of a Near, which gives her good half an opening to escape. She pulls away from her alternate, and looks over at the Nears, not sure what to do. Near was her enemy, but...

Hey! Stop! Get off of him!

[coordinated_n]

What do you want?

*Both of them half straighten on the floor, the silver-Near still wrapped around the blue, looking at her, but not seeing. One looks expectant, the other looks winded, and confused. The hold has turned protective, in light of the 'common enemy.' Evil-Near and Good-Near remain wrapped up in each other.*

I'm fine. He isn't really hurting me.

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She tries to sound stern, but ends up sounding unsure.

That's not what it looks like, Near-san. Please, get off him.

[magnaccia]

(The Good Meile notices Mihael come into the room, and his face turns concerned as he tries to make his way over, opening his mouth to speak. However, Bad Meile gets there first, looking pissed, and grabs at the evil Mihael's shirt, pulling him back and growling in his face)

Oi, you little fuck, leave 'im alone, ya hear meh?

(Good Meile rushes towards Good Mihael and grabs him, pulling him away and holding him closely. His voice has a lack of accent)
Mihael, are you okay?

[magnaccia]

(Good Meile looks a bit wibbly, too, but he's playing the part of older brother, at the moment)
It's all right, Mihael. He can't get you.

(Bad Meile snorts and crosses his arms, grinning down evilly at Bad Mihael)
Heheh. Literally or figuratively?

[chilichoc]

*The delicious scent of deep, deep, dark chocolate makes its way past Mel's cold-dulled senses, and she perks up and looks around for the source.*

I swear to fuck, mansion, if you're-

*She stops abruptly as she enters the room and sees herself--absolutely herself, not an alternate--lounging against the wall, playing with the safety on her Luger.*

Wellll, if it isn't Miss Goody Fucking Two-Shoes. You're making me look bad, you sappy little poseur. Getting distracted by your little crush. Making friends with Nears. You think that's how you get ahead? Losin' your edge, Mihaela.

*Good!Mel staaaares for a moment* Hey, that's not nice! It's not like there's anything I can do about the case in here! And I promised L I'd be sensible. *a snort from bad!Mel makes her opinion on sensibility clear, and good!Mel stops and frowns*

[handofjustice]

The evil Mikami looks over at the new arrival, while the good half is off trying to save all the others from their darker sides.

Who are you?

[chilichoc]

I'm Mel, who the fuck are you?

Sorry about her, she's a bitch. (*bad!Mel gives her gun a significant look at this*)

[handofjustice]

She looks back at the two, her expression flat.

Mikami.