[After several months on the Ryslig peninsula, anyone with even rudimentary observational powers would realize that individuals from any reality and any point in time can find their way here. In spite of the hazards and complications of being at-hand on days like this, it's brought L back to this location every time new arrivals appear; the nature of his world of origin is one that could fling any number of old enemies his way. He cannot stop it from occurring, but he can make every attempt to prepare himself to handle it.
For the first time, he glimpses a familiar face and feels no amount of relief. Mello provided it. Even Light did, in that twisted, high-strung way that drove their interactions from the very start of the Kira investigation. He hopes he's mistaken, even as he realizes the minute chances of such an error. Misa's face, after all, is seared into his memory just as much as her often-shrill voice.
There's nothing for it. He has to approach her; whether or not Light has yet, it's important that he makes the first move and sets the tone for their future interactions himself. Though it's daylight, which vampires deal poorly with as a general rule, he's wearing protective clothing and carrying an umbrella that shields him effectively from the sun's harsh rays, and he approaches Misa steadily but with the caution of someone who half-expects a sudden and adverse reaction.]
I'm afraid it isn't a prank, Misa Amane. You must be confused, but that's actually very normal.
[He looks very much like he used to, if paler and gaunter, but he sports a couple of new features. Chiefly pointed fangs, velvety bat ears sloping away from his face, and wings that attach to his arms and appear cumbersome.]
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For the first time, he glimpses a familiar face and feels no amount of relief. Mello provided it. Even Light did, in that twisted, high-strung way that drove their interactions from the very start of the Kira investigation. He hopes he's mistaken, even as he realizes the minute chances of such an error. Misa's face, after all, is seared into his memory just as much as her often-shrill voice.
There's nothing for it. He has to approach her; whether or not Light has yet, it's important that he makes the first move and sets the tone for their future interactions himself. Though it's daylight, which vampires deal poorly with as a general rule, he's wearing protective clothing and carrying an umbrella that shields him effectively from the sun's harsh rays, and he approaches Misa steadily but with the caution of someone who half-expects a sudden and adverse reaction.]
I'm afraid it isn't a prank, Misa Amane. You must be confused, but that's actually very normal.
[He looks very much like he used to, if paler and gaunter, but he sports a couple of new features. Chiefly pointed fangs, velvety bat ears sloping away from his face, and wings that attach to his arms and appear cumbersome.]