The former informant was unusually quiet as he pondered his current predicament. On one hand this wasn't Valhalla and he wasn't chosen to be a warrior by a Valkyrie, on the other hand, he himself was now chosen to be a 'God' himself. Over there, unfinished business, over here... 'God'. He fisted his fingers tightly inside his jacket pockets practically cutting his palms with his nails to keep himself from laughing manically. His lips still betrayed him by quirking up into a smirk before he quickly contained it.
Annoyance and elation, the two feelings mixed inside him like oil and water but he took a deep breath and fixed his face. A bit of sadness with a dash of concern and finally a sprinkle acceptance ought to do it. Now to gather some more information and do some people... God and Shinki watching? For now he avoided the food and drink to make sure it wasn’t poisoned, many others seemed okay with testing it all for him.
Izaya was surprised to find so many who appeared to be completely okay with this situation. Some of that could be attributed to the amnesia of the so called Shinki. Others could be hiding their grief behind a smile stuffing their faces with food or immersing themselves in the conveniently placed games. He did take note of the outliers who seemed quite put out or at the very least appeared uneasy. He casually moved to bump into someone gently.
"Oh, pardon me," he said meekly, "it's quite lively in here and I wasn't watching where I was going."
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The former informant was unusually quiet as he pondered his current predicament. On one hand this wasn't Valhalla and he wasn't chosen to be a warrior by a Valkyrie, on the other hand, he himself was now chosen to be a 'God' himself. Over there, unfinished business, over here... 'God'. He fisted his fingers tightly inside his jacket pockets practically cutting his palms with his nails to keep himself from laughing manically. His lips still betrayed him by quirking up into a smirk before he quickly contained it.
Annoyance and elation, the two feelings mixed inside him like oil and water but he took a deep breath and fixed his face. A bit of sadness with a dash of concern and finally a sprinkle acceptance ought to do it. Now to gather some more information and do some people... God and Shinki watching? For now he avoided the food and drink to make sure it wasn’t poisoned, many others seemed okay with testing it all for him.
Izaya was surprised to find so many who appeared to be completely okay with this situation. Some of that could be attributed to the amnesia of the so called Shinki. Others could be hiding their grief behind a smile stuffing their faces with food or immersing themselves in the conveniently placed games. He did take note of the outliers who seemed quite put out or at the very least appeared uneasy. He casually moved to bump into someone gently.
"Oh, pardon me," he said meekly, "it's quite lively in here and I wasn't watching where I was going."