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[You probably wouldn't notice Misaki first. You would probably first notice the bright blue glow surrounding her. And then, maybe, the two little flame-like points of red glowing at the center of her pupils. And then her appearence; her hair loose and ragged around her face, her scrubs torn, a little line of glittering black blood trailing down her hip. She doesn't say anything, just stands and stares into the middle distance, her hands loose at her sides.]

[Ffff bed what. Just so you know if you approach her right now, you'll probably get sleepy at the very least. If she touches you she'll likely knock you out. If you have psychic attunement of some kind the effect will be even stronger. Have fuuun~]

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Sorry to shatter your illusions, but I am.

[Gives her a look that suggests he doesn't believe her.]

[Is entertained] How can I prove it?

You can't.

[Still smiling] Then it would seem we have something of a quandary.

I'm not in doubt. I know you aren't Misaki.

[Quiet laughter.]

Very well then. How's Tosh?

[And she takes a step forward, enjoying herself in a fucked-up Contractory sort of way -.- ]

...now there's a face I haven't seen before.

[Step back, gun out.]

You're nothing like Misaki. You aren't her.

[And now the smile turns into a somewhat predatory one]

...what would Jack say, you killing his favorite new friend? Again?

[Have a glare, Misaki.]

Jack has lots of friends. I wouldn't be so quick to assume you're his favourite.

[And she laughs again]

I suppose not. But really, Ianto, I don't think he would like it if you killed me.

[He narrows his eyes further, taking the safety off.]

You aren't Misaki.

Willing to be my life on it?

I don't want to, but come any closer and I will shoot you.

[So she does.]

[Stepping back again.] I'm serious. Stay where you are.

[Stepping forward again, this time focusing more on making him fall asleep. Because she may be unfeeling, but she also is not particularly attached to the idea of dying again.] Then stop talking.

[...he shouldn't be this tired. Really. Focussing on staying awake. And keeping his aim steady. Which isn't working very well.]

[Stepping out of the line of fire and moving a bit quicker toward him now]

[Backing away- a lot faster.] Stay back. Please. I don't want to hurt you.

Then don't.

[And the field around her brightens as she comes after him in earnest]

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[Still backing away, but the brightness means he can no longer fire his weapon reliably... so probably not going to use it at this stage.]

[And out comes the scalpel; her face is completely blank now and she's within stabbing distance if she lunges]