Everything's slipping [private thread]

[handofjustice]

Mikami allows Light to lead her to the kitchen like a lamb to the slaughter. Her thoughts are disjointed, and she's not sure if it's a side-effect of her arrival or her own weakness. Light mentioned something about tea, but Mikami's not sure she'll be able to keep anything down. She feels sick. Really, really sick.

She's not sure if she'll actually

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[light_the_lady]

Light motions to the table and chairs once they enter the kitchen.

Please, sit. Would you care for tea, or something else, perhaps?

[handofjustice]

She sits down in the closest chair.

I'm not really thirsty. I feel a bit ill.

[light_the_lady]

She frowns, sitting in the chair opposite Mikami.

What can I do to help?

[handofjustice]

She looks at Light carefully, not sure if she can trust her. She runs her hand through her hair and sighs.

I don't know...did I miss anything?