Misa is panting, red in the face and furious as she runs toward the two figures. It is not immediately clear which of them she is talking to. Her wrists are chafed an angry red, still coated in a sticky residue from the duct tape she wriggled and ripped her way out of. The echo that being physically restrained by her boyfriend caused and the fact that he did it in the first place can be discussed later. First she has to ensure that there is a later, not just a bloody splatter on the pavement where Lazarus used to be.
In a word, Misa looks unhinged. Her hair is wild and singed from getting too close to the fires more than once in her desperate sprint after Lazarus. In one hand she is clenching a large kitchen knife, the best weapon she could find on just shy of zero notice.
Despite the fact that she is obviously winded and out of breath, she digs deep within herself to find the power to continue screaming.
"Why can't you copies ever get the message that you're not wanted?!" she demands, pointing the knife at Damon accusingly as she attempts to get in front of Lazarus. "You're a pointless mistake that isn't even supposed to exist! Get the hell out of here and go die already!"
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Misa is panting, red in the face and furious as she runs toward the two figures. It is not immediately clear which of them she is talking to. Her wrists are chafed an angry red, still coated in a sticky residue from the duct tape she wriggled and ripped her way out of. The echo that being physically restrained by her boyfriend caused and the fact that he did it in the first place can be discussed later. First she has to ensure that there is a later, not just a bloody splatter on the pavement where Lazarus used to be.
In a word, Misa looks unhinged. Her hair is wild and singed from getting too close to the fires more than once in her desperate sprint after Lazarus. In one hand she is clenching a large kitchen knife, the best weapon she could find on just shy of zero notice.
Despite the fact that she is obviously winded and out of breath, she digs deep within herself to find the power to continue screaming.
"Why can't you copies ever get the message that you're not wanted?!" she demands, pointing the knife at Damon accusingly as she attempts to get in front of Lazarus. "You're a pointless mistake that isn't even supposed to exist! Get the hell out of here and go die already!"