[ Does she really... that truly is the question. At the very least, she believes she does, even as the downpour of rubble crashes nearby them — she raises an arm to block some of the dust from her eyes, but she, too, coughs a bit as the dust settles. ]
It's gonna be okay! [ Accented by another cough, and then a prissy wave of her hand in front of her face, like that's going to help clear some of the debris in her eyes, and now lungs. ] Ummm, let's see, the best direction for us to go, and to stay out of the dust...
[ She starts shuffling them off towards - well, it's actually a path that looks completely cut off by pieces of buildings that have fallen down, instead of the much more open path to the right of them? The reason will become obvious as they first come up on the disaster, as Misa steps right through the first set of walls and windows in their way, passing between the solid obstacle as though a ghost. Her hands don't leave Lucien's, though, and once she's made it safely through the wall, she tugs incessantly at him to follow — at their point of contact, his own hands will phase through the concrete, but she doesn't force him through the wall much further than that. ]
Don't let go of me, okay? [ Her words are muffled, on account of being on the other side of the wall - and her expression... she looks concerned that he might freak out. ] I think you'll get stuck in the wall if you do.
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It's gonna be okay! [ Accented by another cough, and then a prissy wave of her hand in front of her face, like that's going to help clear some of the debris in her eyes, and now lungs. ] Ummm, let's see, the best direction for us to go, and to stay out of the dust...
[ She starts shuffling them off towards - well, it's actually a path that looks completely cut off by pieces of buildings that have fallen down, instead of the much more open path to the right of them? The reason will become obvious as they first come up on the disaster, as Misa steps right through the first set of walls and windows in their way, passing between the solid obstacle as though a ghost. Her hands don't leave Lucien's, though, and once she's made it safely through the wall, she tugs incessantly at him to follow — at their point of contact, his own hands will phase through the concrete, but she doesn't force him through the wall much further than that. ]
Don't let go of me, okay? [ Her words are muffled, on account of being on the other side of the wall - and her expression... she looks concerned that he might freak out. ] I think you'll get stuck in the wall if you do.