[ once some of the general dust has settled, gu yun makes his way down to the simulation room. he enters quietly, pausing briefly with his hand on the podium, before he makes his way over. ]
...Hope you don't mind a little company? [ he says, by way of greeting - a little bit lighthearted, but not really. gu yun's not great at gentle, and never has been, but, he'll try. ]
[ if gu yun was looking for pleasant company... well, he came to the wrong simulated jail cell, because misa is just. sad. she's sitting on the floor, her knees drawn up and tucked under her chin. her face is buried in her arms, crossed over her knees, just. all around pathetic. if she hears his voice, she doesn't make any indication of it.
[ she starts to shake a little when he so quietly murmurs the diminutive, but when he actually says her name, she can't ignore him any longer. she doesn't look up, but– it's clear from the way her voice quivers that she's crying as she replies, ]
w4 post trial!
...Hope you don't mind a little company? [ he says, by way of greeting - a little bit lighthearted, but not really. gu yun's not great at gentle, and never has been, but, he'll try. ]
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weh. ]
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pleasant's kind of the last thing he's expecting, so. gu yun comes to the edge of the cell and sits down in front of the bars. ]
Meimei. [ he tries again, a little louder, this time. and then, if that doesn't work; ] ...Misa.
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...you didn't have to do that for me, Zixi.
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[ so there! he's not. ] ...It wasn't quite enough, in the end, though, and for that, I'm sorry.
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. . .
I was going to do something bad. I would have done it if Harrow didn't curse me. You shouldn't feel sorry for me.
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[ ... ]
Can I ask why you wanted to?
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Because I wanted to make sure Light loved me.
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Was that your wish?