[ There's a short silence before Light speaks again. The gap between his own preoccupations and Misa's is so wide that it feels surreal; as though he must be dreaming, or that this entire situation itself isn't real. How she is able to even think about shopping after returning to, what amounted to an interdimensional prison, isn't something Light comprehends. Finally when he speaks, it's somewhat terse. ]
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Did your room number change? I will find you.