[h3][color=9e0039][center]~Misa~[/center][/color][/h3]

Well, at least things had blown over easily enough. She didn't seem like she was going to get in too much trouble for potentially just killing Kyouske. That was good. As much as she liked causing mischief, she liked living. And not being a criminal. Well, the kind of criminal that killed people. Whatever. She was in the clear for the most part, hopefully. Standing up, the Mosquito sighed resting the rifle on her shoulder as Smith moved in and took care of the hit man and the rest of the details. She figured she might as well do the same, so the girl gave a quick flap of her wings and moved towards the laundromat.

She arrived just in time to hear Smith congratulating the others, and scolding her. 

[color=red]"Alright, awesome job girls!"[/color] she said, giving them the thumbs up. [color=red]"Usami-chan, good work on the save. Ryūko-chan, feisty as always I see. Misa-chan? You miiiiight wanna work on your aim. Y'know, so you don't hit our own guys next time. And where the hell is that monkey, Mao? That damn chimp Roshi..."[/color]

[color=9e0039]"Eh?"[/color] she grunted. [color=9e0039]"Yeah, sure, how about not congratulating me on taking out their tires or the others. A nice 'good job ya bug brain!' Would be nice ya know, but whatever."[/color] She wasn't gonna stick around long though, she could honestly care less bout the kid. So before the others could say anything, she made her way back up to the safe house.

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For the most part, the rest of the time after that, Misa decided she was going to make the kiddies life basically living hell just for giggles. So, she had been keeping more or less watch on him until he had woke up. Well, she was sitting on a rather comfortable stool close to Usami anyways. While Roshi was making some food, she had salvaged what she could of that sack of sugar, and was more or less being a huge glutton and was practically gorging herself on the stuff.

That was, until she noticed Kyosuke was waking up. The mosquito sat the bag of sugar down on a nearby counter and quietly moved over the the human and poked her own head into Kyouske's field of vision, her face mere inches from his.

[color=9e0039]"So you're the Bloodbag Kyosuke, are ya?"[/color] She said, a rather...odd grin displayed on her face. [color=9e0039]"Can I say you smell delicious?"[/color] She licked the edges of her lips just for emphasis. With a chuckle, she moved away from him, though just enough for him to be slightly uncomfortable. [color=9e0039]"The name's Misa. You can thank me for the best sleep you've ever had later."[/color]

She of course, was referring to more or less accidentally shooting him. Of course, she'd never admit to it being an accident. She never made mistakes, nope, not at all. Just like she occasionally [i]did not[/i] forget she could fly.