[misa, please have some self-preservation. just an iota.
they take misa by the hand. their grip is polite, but extremely strong. they squeeze her hand once.
a jolt of ice shoots up her arm and into her head. it isn't disorienting, but it's somewhat painful for a few moments. the light in the team room wavers, grows darker. shadows start clouding her vision--no, she'll realize, it isn't her vision, it's the room. they pour off gluttony from out of the robe. the mouth that appears in the hood is large and wide, full of sharp teeth. smiling.
in the pit of her, something heavy settles. a name. Last Supper.
then all at once, she blinks, and the shadows are gone, gluttony's hand is gone, and her pain is gone. they are left standing there, tail swaying.]
There you are. Any attack you make against another person, it will be venomous.
[if she checks her phone, there will be an addition:
no subject
they take misa by the hand. their grip is polite, but extremely strong. they squeeze her hand once.
a jolt of ice shoots up her arm and into her head. it isn't disorienting, but it's somewhat painful for a few moments. the light in the team room wavers, grows darker. shadows start clouding her vision--no, she'll realize, it isn't her vision, it's the room. they pour off gluttony from out of the robe. the mouth that appears in the hood is large and wide, full of sharp teeth. smiling.
in the pit of her, something heavy settles. a name. Last Supper.
then all at once, she blinks, and the shadows are gone, gluttony's hand is gone, and her pain is gone. they are left standing there, tail swaying.]
There you are. Any attack you make against another person, it will be venomous.
[if she checks her phone, there will be an addition:
Last Supper
Your attacks are venomous.]