[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:
though her body reacts to the effects—such as shivering when that chill runs up her arm—she doesn't seem to take it all that badly. there isn't even any fear in her expression when she looks up at gluttony's monstrous visage. and how could she, when she's seen faces like that so many times before, when she's halved her lifespan not once but twice in a deal-with-the-devil trade?
as the shadows vanish, she simply looks at her now-empty hand, then turns her gaze back to the avatar before her. ]
[they hold up one finger.] Venomous. [it isn't a mean correction surprisingly.]
You will have to be careful. Once you activate it, any bite, or cut, or scratch you give someone else, you will leave venom in their system. It will make them extremely ill, and then they will die.
[ give her a moment to think this over... though she eventually nods. she idly reaches over toward a pot of tea before stopping midway, and she looks up at them to ask, ]
Hey, Toni?
If I get away with it, can I see what you look like under there?
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[ she briefly gives them a curious sort of look...but takes their outstretched hand without further question. ]
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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.]
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though her body reacts to the effects—such as shivering when that chill runs up her arm—she doesn't seem to take it all that badly. there isn't even any fear in her expression when she looks up at gluttony's monstrous visage. and how could she, when she's seen faces like that so many times before, when she's halved her lifespan not once but twice in a deal-with-the-devil trade?
as the shadows vanish, she simply looks at her now-empty hand, then turns her gaze back to the avatar before her. ]
So...I can poison people now?
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You will have to be careful. Once you activate it, any bite, or cut, or scratch you give someone else, you will leave venom in their system. It will make them extremely ill, and then they will die.
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Oooh...can I turn it off?
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Once you activate it, that is it. You will not be able to turn it off. It will last for two hours.
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Will it work if I use fake nails? Lala is pretty good at manicures, and that way, I can just get rid of them after the fact...
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But under typical circumstance, yes.
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Hey, Toni?
If I get away with it, can I see what you look like under there?
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Sure.
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Misa will do her best. Thanks for the gift, Toni.
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Would you like some tea?
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[ she reaches over to grab a cup, then holds it out to gluttony for them to take, or fill, or do whatever, really. ]