[Thread] Welcome home, su!

[trouble_angel]

Characters: OU!Misha, AU!Judai
Where: Paj-Okto
When: Prrrrrobably a little while after Misha re-arrives
Summary: Here, Misha, meet your grumpy new roommate. Good freakin' luck. 8D
Warnings: Judai being a grump, Misha being hyper cute. What this combination will bring, the world has yet to find out.

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[misguidedherald]

Judai was seated upon a simple chair in what could be considered the apartment's common room, a large, rather drab chamber, with gray, faded walls, dust-covered furniture and a prevalent smell of old decay hanging in the air. The space itself had obviously been uninhabited for quite a while, judging by its generally-unkempt appearance, just as it was quite easy to discern that Judai himself had not exactly bothered to make it somewhat more inhabitable in the short amount of time that he had been its sole occupant.

The teenage boy was almost completely engrossed in shuffling through his Deck, passing gloved fingers over every single card, attempting to sense the Spirit that dwelt within. One by one, the Elemental Heroes passed in front of his eyes, alternating with their second, far stronger Fusion-line -- the Evil Heroes. Smiling slightly at the memory of the life-or-death Duels that had brought those cards to his Deck, he could not help but feel a significant amount of pride when gazing upon their representations. Some part of him

[trouble_angel]

Misha smiled brightly, ignoring the expression of utter shock on the other boy's face. He wasn't Kotarou, no, but if she was going to live with him, he had to be nice enough, right? Surely they wouldn't room her with someone downright mean. And besides, Kotarou was here somewhere... wasn't he?

They didn't mess up or something, right...?

She giggled awkwardly, dismissing the thought out of hand and speaking again in her childlike manner. "Ehehehehe... This is Paj-Okty-Okto, rightums, su? That's where this thinger said I lived, su!"

Holding up the communicator as if to display proof, she took a few steps closer, still beaming cheerily.

[misguidedherald]

Perhaps, if the general lack of logic or reason that seemed to fully govern this place had not been so suitably impressed upon him by recent occurrences, Judai would have been more than happy to dismiss what he was seeing as merely a delusion brought upon by wayward thoughts, unpleasant surprises and hidden anxieties.

However, the strange girl and her unsettlingly bright smile had not disappeared even after he had raised himself from his seat, gathering the cards into one single stack once more and placing it in his Deck-holster.

"Yes, this is Paj-Okto. Why would you be interested to know

[trouble_angel]

"'Cause the thingy says I live here, su! This is the human world, right, su?"

The detached nature of the question he'd asked, even in combination with his steely expression, did not faze Misha one bit. She was used to demeaning glances, anyway; she'd learned to not let it bother her anymore.

While she found it awkward interacting with a human -- the only human she'd ever really spoken to before was Kotaroh -- she figured it was like interacting like any other angel would be. Angels, humans... no difference, right?

Her smile, however, did drop slightly at another realization. "...Did Sacchan mess up, su?"