Sweet, please! I can't stand any other kind of alcohol... but I kinda feel like I need it after today, you know?
[ and boy, will she need it, because she and gu yun are about to go down memory lane. through misa's eyes, he'll see the tall, skeletal figure relaying the story to her; through her ears, he'll notice the ethereal quality of the so-called shinigami's voice, echoing despite the room's lack of fitting acoustics; through her body, he'll feel no fear, but instead he'll find pangs of pity as she listens to the creature known as rem describe the impending death of this young girl, averted by the selfless sacrifice of a fellow god of death.
the vision ends as misa, enraptured, quietly comments, "so the one who saved me that night... was a shinigami named gelus." ]
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Sweet, please! I can't stand any other kind of alcohol... but I kinda feel like I need it after today, you know?
[ and boy, will she need it, because she and gu yun are about to go down memory lane. through misa's eyes, he'll see the tall, skeletal figure relaying the story to her; through her ears, he'll notice the ethereal quality of the so-called shinigami's voice, echoing despite the room's lack of fitting acoustics; through her body, he'll feel no fear, but instead he'll find pangs of pity as she listens to the creature known as rem describe the impending death of this young girl, averted by the selfless sacrifice of a fellow god of death.
the vision ends as misa, enraptured, quietly comments, "so the one who saved me that night... was a shinigami named gelus." ]