[Misa hesitates, but determination eventually wins out over self preservation. She cautiously walks over to take a seat on the couch, hand still on the small canister of pepper spray hidden in her purse.]

You don't have to take this as seriously as that. I just came here out of curiosity. Even if I write something, there's no guarantee it's going to be published.

[But it could be her big break. That's worth spending some time with a potential serial killer, isn't it?]