Beyond's sigh floated through the face mask. How long had it been? A year? Two years? Time disappears so easily when one is behind bars-well except for the numbers that counted down above people's heads.
Day in and day out it was the same. The same boring old monotony. B could feel his mind slipping away; he was becoming lethargic. This wasn't
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::Normally, she loved masks and thought those to be wearing them to be fun, but this mask was different- it reminded her of a movie she happened to see at a very young age about a man who bit another man's face off. But if her memory served her right, she had found the man to be strangely interesting, however still dangerous. And this one appear to be a B. Oh dear, L would not like this.::
::Approaching cautiously, keeping her distance, she stops and smiles softly, a little nervous::
Um, hello. Is everything alright?
((ooc: Welcome! I hope you have fun here! :) Misa ( ... )
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As he starts to walk down the hallway, he stops after just a few steps; there, a few feet down, is a rather irritated-looking B.
He blinks, lighting right up and sucking down a lungful of acrid smoke, calming his nerves.]
Need some help?
[[ooc: hi there! i fail at ooc comments on tags, sorry! >D this is Red, and he's pretty much your regular Matt, though he wears his goggles on his head instead of over his eyes, blue jeans, striped shirt, and he's barefoot; B's eyes'll show that he's got a day left to live.]]
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One day was left on his counter. How...tempting. B shuffled closer.
“What is this place?”
((ooc: Hi. XD Nice to meetcha. ))
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[He gives B a look, like "Dude, don't even try it."] Before you start getting all antsy in your pantsy, Backup, people don't die here. It's some weird interdimensional fuckup, pulling all kinds'a people from all kinds'a worlds. We all seem to have something in common, like Wammy's or the Kira case. [He takes another drag.] Watch out for the rooms, 'cause they do funny shit to you. Some rooms'll actually hurt or kill you, but those, thankfully, are pretty easy to dodge; just stay away from the ones with Xs on 'em.
[Should Matt explain about the copies of people? He contemplates this a moment, but decides against it; B's a big boy, and he hasn't seen another B for quite some time.]
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The numbers over Matt's head were taunting. B actually felt like lashing out and attempting to kill the boy regardless; but he relented to his common sense for now. There was time and place for everything and the numbers had never lied to him before.
His eyes focused on Matt's. “How do you know who I am?”
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Heh, looks like you just pulled a hell of a vanishing act.
[ooc: Hiya! The eyes will show him this Mello has one second left to live.]
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Was it not moving? Beyond rubbed his eyes and looked again.
No change.
What?
This was unfair! What a tease! What a cruel joke! What was going on here!?
Beyond's eyes moved down to Mello's face but continued to glance at the timer at least once every few seconds.
“Who--” No, that wasn't the right question, “What are you?”
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I'm not about to drop dead. Whatever it says, it's been that way for a year. I'm M.
[He never met B in person in his world, but still expects the letter to mean something to him.]
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Beyond let out a sigh. This was wrong. All of it was wrong. This wasn't really happening. This could not be the reality that he knew.
This person, M, had to have been lying. But everything seemed to corroborate what he said. The man had not dropped dead yet. And by all means he should have. B made his way closer and examined the figure.
“M, What exactly is this place?”
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Hey Ryuzaki! Need help with that itch?
*She takes a moment at that point, noticing that he's not quite like the Ryuzakis she knows... but she doesn't do anything with that. At least not quite yet.*
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“Yes. If you would, I would be grateful.”
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*Misa smiles and reaches over to scratch his back. She once again gets that feeling of him being... not her Ryuzaki though, so... well no, she couldn't possibly have just looked above his head to try and see his name and lifespan! Of course not!
...Not that it matters- there wasn't anything to see there anyway, something she's getting kinda used to here in the Dressing Room. But never the less, she does have a little... concern in her eyes as she smiles at him again.*
Better?
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When the need to be scratched had gone B turned to face the woman. She seemed interesting. B brought his thumb up to his face mask as he thought.
“How did you know my name?”
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“Lawli!” His voice was a low cruel growl. Yet he seemed as though he would break out into maniacal laughter at any moment.
(ooc: XD; Uh. Hi. Sorry, B kind of has a thing for and issues with his L; so this is bound to be a rough meeting.)
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...Why was there no name? There was no lifespan either and-something was off. This wasn't the L he knew. What was this cheap imitation? B was offended; he was hurt. He had thought that he had finally gotten his L back and this is what he's given?!
B snarled. “Who or what are you!?” He began to dig his nails in to the neck of the false L.
(ooc: XD; Kay.)
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