“Do you think he’ll accept my apology?”. Eiji asks quietly. 

“I for one won’t, but I can’t say the same for Miyamura”. She taps her foot impatiently, as she waits for the elevator to complete its ascent. “That idiot is such a bleeding heart at times”. 

“…I see”. 

Any other chance at a conversation is halted as the elevator finally reaches its destination. Misa struts out of the elevator with Eiji at her heels, following her closely. 

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