"That's not really that comforting," she laughed. "I'm more worried about the pain of my bones breaking out through my skin because of the impact than actually dying. Well since we're going to be here for a while why don't you tell me about you?" She slid so she was pressed against his side, trying to absorb the comfort of having another human beside her.

▼- Our muses in a broken elevator.

Naya hated elevators so it would be just her luck that she would get stuck in one. When the machine had stuttered to a halt middescent, she thought she was going to have a heart attack. At least I’m not on my own, she thought to herself, glancing over at the blonde man beside her. Though he hasn’t said one word to me.

"We might be in here a while so, I’m Naya," she smiled shyly, holding her hand out to him. 

"My favorite is chocolate peanut butter, but if you don't like it you can pick whatever. I love all ice cream," she grinned, sitting down at one of the small tables.

"Well, well, well, look who it is." Naya circled around Issak much like an animal circling its prey. "My daddy told me Mello and Matty had a son but they never told me that you were quite so... cute." She used the word with a condescending tone. "You look so innocent, it makes me want to break you," she giggled darkly in his ear as she stood behind him, sliding her fingers up his arm. Intimidation was her favorite method of flirting.

Issak looked at the girl circling him, he tried to look bit and tough, but it obviously didn’t work. “Break me? What are you talking about.. Umm.. shit, what’s your name?” The blonde asked, shivering as her fingers ran up his arm.

She smiled coyly at him and resumed her innocent mask. "Really? That's surprising! My Daddy told me that you're quite the lady's man," she giggled.

Naya bit her lip as she the blonde she'd been waiting for all day. She'd been introduced to him at one of her father's work functions and she hadn't been able to stop thinking about him since. He'd been so charming, so beautiful, she wanted him, and Naya always got what she wanted. She timed her bump in perfectly so it would seem casual and coincidental. "Oh! Hello Mello," she smiled sweetly as if she hadn't been expecting to see him but her voice dripped of lust.

"Oh?" He mumbled as he looked at who was talking to him. "Naya? What are you doing here?" Mello asked with a small smile. It was the cute child Light sometimes brought to their work functions. "I thought you were in school?" He asked as he slowed his pace so they were walking at the same pace.

"I've met your dads a lot of times because of my Daddy, they always seemed to like me, though they might think I'm too old for you," she pondered. "Ice cream first, worrying about parents after."

"Well, well, well, look who it is." Naya circled around Issak much like an animal circling its prey. "My daddy told me Mello and Matty had a son but they never told me that you were quite so... cute." She used the word with a condescending tone. "You look so innocent, it makes me want to break you," she giggled darkly in his ear as she stood behind him, sliding her fingers up his arm. Intimidation was her favorite method of flirting.

Issak looked at the girl circling him, he tried to look bit and tough, but it obviously didn’t work. “Break me? What are you talking about.. Umm.. shit, what’s your name?” The blonde asked, shivering as her fingers ran up his arm.

"Oh pizza sounds delicious," she agreed, her confidence soaring as he didnt shake her off. After they'd eaten and Naya had casually started a game of footsy underneath the table she decided it was time to get more serious. "So Mello, are you seeing anyone?"

Naya bit her lip as she the blonde she'd been waiting for all day. She'd been introduced to him at one of her father's work functions and she hadn't been able to stop thinking about him since. He'd been so charming, so beautiful, she wanted him, and Naya always got what she wanted. She timed her bump in perfectly so it would seem casual and coincidental. "Oh! Hello Mello," she smiled sweetly as if she hadn't been expecting to see him but her voice dripped of lust.

"Oh?" He mumbled as he looked at who was talking to him. "Naya? What are you doing here?" Mello asked with a small smile. It was the cute child Light sometimes brought to their work functions. "I thought you were in school?" He asked as he slowed his pace so they were walking at the same pace.

"S-sure," she nodded, a bit nervous to see the couple. She'd met L at the hospital when they'd come to see about Misa. As soon as the doctors told them it was terminal L had asked her to come stay with them so she shouldn't have been nervous, but that had never stopped her before.

"So you're the replacement, hmm?" Naya laughed without humour. "Pretty," she murmured, quite obviously assessing Luna, not even trying to hide the envy in her eyes. Logically she knew that Light had left Misa, not her, but he could have least taken her with him. Now he had this perfect little brunette instead. "You look like you haven't eaten in a month," she noted nastily.

The brunette laughed at the other girls obvious jealousy. “Okay, sweetie, first, I’m not a ‘replacement’. I may be better than you, but I’m not a replacement. Second, I know I’m pretty, well… gorgeous is a better word to use.” Her voice was light but you could hear the venom in it. “And lastly, I have to be this skinny. Ballet requires it.” Luna smirked and crossed her arms. “I don’t think I caught your name.”

"We should share dessert after," she giggled, happy that they were getting along so well after such a short amount of time. She laid her head on top of his and kissed him lightly.

"Well, well, well, look who it is." Naya circled around Issak much like an animal circling its prey. "My daddy told me Mello and Matty had a son but they never told me that you were quite so... cute." She used the word with a condescending tone. "You look so innocent, it makes me want to break you," she giggled darkly in his ear as she stood behind him, sliding her fingers up his arm. Intimidation was her favorite method of flirting.

Issak looked at the girl circling him, he tried to look bit and tough, but it obviously didn’t work. “Break me? What are you talking about.. Umm.. shit, what’s your name?” The blonde asked, shivering as her fingers ran up his arm.

Naya held the dress up to herself and decided it would fit nicely. "Okay," she agreed, smiling brightly at Luna. She wanted to be the girl's friend so she was happy that they were getting along. You want to be a lot more than friends.

"So you're the replacement, hmm?" Naya laughed without humour. "Pretty," she murmured, quite obviously assessing Luna, not even trying to hide the envy in her eyes. Logically she knew that Light had left Misa, not her, but he could have least taken her with him. Now he had this perfect little brunette instead. "You look like you haven't eaten in a month," she noted nastily.

The brunette laughed at the other girls obvious jealousy. “Okay, sweetie, first, I’m not a ‘replacement’. I may be better than you, but I’m not a replacement. Second, I know I’m pretty, well… gorgeous is a better word to use.” Her voice was light but you could hear the venom in it. “And lastly, I have to be this skinny. Ballet requires it.” Luna smirked and crossed her arms. “I don’t think I caught your name.”

"Y-you're beautiful," Naya murmured, jaw dropping at the site in front of her. Luna was the most beautiful person she'd ever seen. God I want to kiss her.. "You should definitely buy that and wear it every single day."

"So you're the replacement, hmm?" Naya laughed without humour. "Pretty," she murmured, quite obviously assessing Luna, not even trying to hide the envy in her eyes. Logically she knew that Light had left Misa, not her, but he could have least taken her with him. Now he had this perfect little brunette instead. "You look like you haven't eaten in a month," she noted nastily.

The brunette laughed at the other girls obvious jealousy. “Okay, sweetie, first, I’m not a ‘replacement’. I may be better than you, but I’m not a replacement. Second, I know I’m pretty, well… gorgeous is a better word to use.” Her voice was light but you could hear the venom in it. “And lastly, I have to be this skinny. Ballet requires it.” Luna smirked and crossed her arms. “I don’t think I caught your name.”

She grinned again and tangled their feet together under the table. "Hmm, I think I'd like the lasagna. It looks delicious! What about you cutie pie?"

"Well, well, well, look who it is." Naya circled around Issak much like an animal circling its prey. "My daddy told me Mello and Matty had a son but they never told me that you were quite so... cute." She used the word with a condescending tone. "You look so innocent, it makes me want to break you," she giggled darkly in his ear as she stood behind him, sliding her fingers up his arm. Intimidation was her favorite method of flirting.

Issak looked at the girl circling him, he tried to look bit and tough, but it obviously didn’t work. “Break me? What are you talking about.. Umm.. shit, what’s your name?” The blonde asked, shivering as her fingers ran up his arm.

He'd pay? Oh this is so definitely a date!! "Anywhere you want to go is fine with me," she replied silkily, letting her arm loop through his in what could be taken as a friendly manner, but definitely wasn't. "It's so sweet of you to pay for me."

Naya bit her lip as she the blonde she'd been waiting for all day. She'd been introduced to him at one of her father's work functions and she hadn't been able to stop thinking about him since. He'd been so charming, so beautiful, she wanted him, and Naya always got what she wanted. She timed her bump in perfectly so it would seem casual and coincidental. "Oh! Hello Mello," she smiled sweetly as if she hadn't been expecting to see him but her voice dripped of lust.

"Oh?" He mumbled as he looked at who was talking to him. "Naya? What are you doing here?" Mello asked with a small smile. It was the cute child Light sometimes brought to their work functions. "I thought you were in school?" He asked as he slowed his pace so they were walking at the same pace.

She nodded when she pulled away. "L-Light told me that I have to start at the school you go to if I'm going to stay with you. Will those girls pick on me? I'm not exactly.. likeable."

"So you're the replacement, hmm?" Naya laughed without humour. "Pretty," she murmured, quite obviously assessing Luna, not even trying to hide the envy in her eyes. Logically she knew that Light had left Misa, not her, but he could have least taken her with him. Now he had this perfect little brunette instead. "You look like you haven't eaten in a month," she noted nastily.

The brunette laughed at the other girls obvious jealousy. “Okay, sweetie, first, I’m not a ‘replacement’. I may be better than you, but I’m not a replacement. Second, I know I’m pretty, well… gorgeous is a better word to use.” Her voice was light but you could hear the venom in it. “And lastly, I have to be this skinny. Ballet requires it.” Luna smirked and crossed her arms. “I don’t think I caught your name.”

Luna's eyes lit up and she threw her arms around the blonde. "This is the best day of my life," she giggled, hugging Issak and then kissing him right in front of the whole restaurant. The waitress just smiled at them and lead them to a table.

"Well, well, well, look who it is." Naya circled around Issak much like an animal circling its prey. "My daddy told me Mello and Matty had a son but they never told me that you were quite so... cute." She used the word with a condescending tone. "You look so innocent, it makes me want to break you," she giggled darkly in his ear as she stood behind him, sliding her fingers up his arm. Intimidation was her favorite method of flirting.

Issak looked at the girl circling him, he tried to look bit and tough, but it obviously didn’t work. “Break me? What are you talking about.. Umm.. shit, what’s your name?” The blonde asked, shivering as her fingers ran up his arm.

"L-Luna! What a surprise to see you here! We were just introducing ourselves, right girl?" The girls all nodded in agreement while Naya cowered. The girls ran off as soon as Luna obviously didn't buy their story. 

Naya sniffled and hugged Luna tightly, basically feeling like she'd saved her.

"So you're the replacement, hmm?" Naya laughed without humour. "Pretty," she murmured, quite obviously assessing Luna, not even trying to hide the envy in her eyes. Logically she knew that Light had left Misa, not her, but he could have least taken her with him. Now he had this perfect little brunette instead. "You look like you haven't eaten in a month," she noted nastily.

The brunette laughed at the other girls obvious jealousy. “Okay, sweetie, first, I’m not a ‘replacement’. I may be better than you, but I’m not a replacement. Second, I know I’m pretty, well… gorgeous is a better word to use.” Her voice was light but you could hear the venom in it. “And lastly, I have to be this skinny. Ballet requires it.” Luna smirked and crossed her arms. “I don’t think I caught your name.”

Naya heard giggles behind her as Luna was changing and she turned around seeing three girls who looked around Luna's age staring at her. She blushed and looked down at her feet. The girls basically circled her like prey.

"So... We saw you holding hands with Luna," one of them giggled. "Who are you?" The girls continued to giggle and stare at her. "Her girlfriend?" 

"N-n-no!" She stuttered. It was obvious these girls knew Luna and she didn't want to embarrass her. 

"No? But you do like her don't you? Awh it's written all over your pretty little face." Naya was trying not to cry as they basically backed her into the corner.

"So you're the replacement, hmm?" Naya laughed without humour. "Pretty," she murmured, quite obviously assessing Luna, not even trying to hide the envy in her eyes. Logically she knew that Light had left Misa, not her, but he could have least taken her with him. Now he had this perfect little brunette instead. "You look like you haven't eaten in a month," she noted nastily.

The brunette laughed at the other girls obvious jealousy. “Okay, sweetie, first, I’m not a ‘replacement’. I may be better than you, but I’m not a replacement. Second, I know I’m pretty, well… gorgeous is a better word to use.” Her voice was light but you could hear the venom in it. “And lastly, I have to be this skinny. Ballet requires it.” Luna smirked and crossed her arms. “I don’t think I caught your name.”

Naya leaned over and kissed his cheek again. "D-do you want to make this official or i-is it too early for that? Sorry.. That was probably very stupid to ask.. I'm sorry," she blushed profusely and pulled away from him.

"Well, well, well, look who it is." Naya circled around Issak much like an animal circling its prey. "My daddy told me Mello and Matty had a son but they never told me that you were quite so... cute." She used the word with a condescending tone. "You look so innocent, it makes me want to break you," she giggled darkly in his ear as she stood behind him, sliding her fingers up his arm. Intimidation was her favorite method of flirting.

Issak looked at the girl circling him, he tried to look bit and tough, but it obviously didn’t work. “Break me? What are you talking about.. Umm.. shit, what’s your name?” The blonde asked, shivering as her fingers ran up his arm.

Naya's eyes lit up at the nick name and kissed him quickly. "Hmm, Italian? Is that okay with you?" She held his hand again while he lead her out of the cinema. "I really like you..." She admitted.

"Well, well, well, look who it is." Naya circled around Issak much like an animal circling its prey. "My daddy told me Mello and Matty had a son but they never told me that you were quite so... cute." She used the word with a condescending tone. "You look so innocent, it makes me want to break you," she giggled darkly in his ear as she stood behind him, sliding her fingers up his arm. Intimidation was her favorite method of flirting.

Issak looked at the girl circling him, he tried to look bit and tough, but it obviously didn’t work. “Break me? What are you talking about.. Umm.. shit, what’s your name?” The blonde asked, shivering as her fingers ran up his arm.