Maisy had to feel bad...I mean, she meant for him to spill everything, but he looked ready to piss his pants. Like, literally, he probably hadn't used the bathroom and was doing his hardest. Taking a deep breath for a moment, Maisy looked down at Lite with an appraising stare, still having to maintain her psycho stalker image in order to keep up images...buuuuut...being a little nice couldn't hurt.

[color=BC8F8F][b]"Lite,"[/b][/color] Maisy started, reaching down and patting him on the top of his head. [color=BC8F8F][b]"I've seen you around with the dark dormies. I've seen the swirlies, the wedgies, the charlie horses...oh god have I seen the charlie horses...but I don't get it. I still want to know who exactly you're doing this for, but really, more important for you..."[/b][/color] she said, before surprisingly relieving her pressure on the box on his chest, still maintaining her hold on his deck. If he tried anything funny...she hoped Nate had her back. [color=BC8F8F][b]"Why are you doing ANYTHING for losers like them who're too stuck-up or too scared of consequences to do their own dirty work? I SAW your entrance exam! You were AMAZING! And I may have even taken a few of your underwear stashed away to remember that you were good. So...why go Dark? Why STAY Dark? I mean, not to sound racist, but black is NOT your color."[/b][/color] the girl exasperated, clearly enthusiastic about how HARD she stalked him. [color=BC8F8F][b]"...You're better than this. And we can help you prove it."[/b][/color] she said, now sorta encroaching on Nate's Good Cop Territory. 

[color=BC8F8F][b]"We're gonna make the Tower awesome again, and make the Dark Dormies pay for it. You're either with us or against us on this...and being against us means I just wasted my speech on how cool you were. And still can be."[/b][/color] Maisy said, before grabbing Lite's collar with her free hand, and shaking him around like a goddamn maraca. [color=BC8F8F][b]"NOW TELL US BEFORE I SHOW THE WORLD YOUR ONE-HUNDRED EYED DRAGON!"[/b]
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