[Light steps backwards through the wall. That's right, through the wall. His skin is ashen grey, his eyes yellow, and his forehead is adorned by a row of
seven dark cross-shaped marks/scars. To those who have seen
dreamsofgenesis in her Noah form, this is undoubtedly familiar. What may be less familiar is what he's holding in his right hand; a heart - a literal
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Fingers stroke the keys, tak-tak-taking less avid than his former speed due to such an extended "vacation". He has attempted to utilize a Matt, but really, this laptop simply has no value beyond its entertainment capabilities. And, with lowered lids, L believes its supposed amusement is less than adequate. That Light must have improved his avoidance methods because they haven't exchanged banter in quite some time- and while it may be a relief, he's also mildly grouchy over the lack of mental stimulation ( ... )
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Mm, this is a yes and a no.
[With a murmur, he turns away dismissively, shoving the laptop shut and sliding his legs down to turn the chair. Judging by the... butterflies and fresh organ, and that innocent expression during, he's rather certain their worlds diverged much earlier than most. Certainly, carrying a heart about the premises is unlikely to prove he isn't a mass murder.]
This is not your universe, Yagami-kun. Ah-- [This is less simple to explain when one fully believes it, surprisingly.] I am not the L you know, though we may be similar. You've somehow stumbled upon a crossroad of worlds- along with myself, unfortunately.
[Toes curl against the seat at the disbelief he would have at that explanation. Oi.]
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A crossroad of worlds, hm? Do you have any proof this isn't some joke you and Misa cooked up? [His tone suggests it wouldn't be the first time.]
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::She continued to stare, in shock, afraid of what might happen next, her mind preparing her to run as fast as possible in the opposite direction.::
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Now isn't the time to be playing...
[He frowns when he notices her expression.]
Misa? Is something wrong?
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I-I'm not the Misa you think I am...
::she's trembling slightly now, mostly because she's worried about where that heart came from, and she has to know::
Where did the heart come from? Was it at least a really bad person?
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Sure, Misa, it was a bad person. But tell me, what do you mean by not the Misa I think you are?
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"...Hello." he said after a moment "Your from the Noah clan yes?"
he gave Light a curious look, he's sure that Misa would be thrilled to see her family.But he's not exactly sure what this Light might do to him when he found out he wasn't his L.
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I am. And you're... Kiyomi? [But no, that isn't right either.]
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He was silent a moment trying to decide if it would be a good idea or not to tell him that he knows this Light's Misa.
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A Light, and better yet, he was the same as that terrible Misa he'd been seeing around lately. He watched him from afar, twisting his hair in his fingers and wondering if they were from the same world-- they must have been, but he could never be too sure.
This was the first Light he'd seen in a long time, and as much as he wanted to walk up and really let him have it (or hire someone else to give it to him), he stayed back.
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That butterfly's just about finished its meal now, and once its done with the last gory scrap Light lifts up his hand and brushes his lips over the creature's wings.]
Have you gotten any bigger?
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Near?
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[Misa's very happy to finally see her favorite brother again, and she's running up to hug/glomp/tackle him.]
It's you, it's really you! Oh, I'm so happy♥
[Is blood from that heart getting on her shirt? Pfft, what does it matter? Random bloodstains are the height of high-class fashion, yeah?]
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Misa, what...?
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This place's called the Mansion; it's an 'interdemensional clusterfuck'. I suspect~ it's the playpen of some meddling higher power, because it seems to teleport people here and not let them go♪
There's all different versions of people here, but they're all wrong. They're like, like alternate versions of the family, only they're not family. And time passes differently, so it's been ages and ages~ since I last saw you.
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So you're not responsible for our current surroundings?
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