[In Person] AKA need to escape! (also backdated to Saturday)

[myfakerep]

[Those of you around the first and second floors might happen upon a good-looking young man in his twenties walking by. He smiles charmingly whenever he passes someone but to those who are obsevant, you can notice a hint of anxiety to his strut and manners.]

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[thumbonmylip]

[L is, as usual, shuffling his way down to Mello's room to brief him on the happenings of the past while. If anyone, the nosiest ....I mean, greatest, of detectives notices the anxiety-- notices just how new he is for that matter. With no qualms about it, L stops and stares from down the hall, letting the walk of the other man carry him to L.]

Good evening.

[myfakerep]

[He walks and stops in front of the other man. He doesn't know why, but this guy gives off creepy vibes. Better get some info and move on.]

Good evening. I don't suppose you could tell me where I am?

[thumbonmylip]

[L always gives off creepy vibes, so that's alright! He stares blankly for a few moments. Then replies, hands in his pockets, slouch present as always.]

The hallway of the Manor. You've been pulled from your world by a woman entity bent on writing a story for an unknown audience, using our experiences here in this home. That's where you are.

[myfakerep]

[thumbonmylip]

[L rolls his eyes to the side, not in an uncaring manner, in a thought-like manner while he ponders, his finger coming from that pocket to gently tap his lip.]

That all depends on the out look of the individual person. Were you dying when you were taken from your home?

[myfakerep]

No...I was very much alive, thank you. Why?

[thumbonmylip]

Then, yes.

[He says it with resolve, his hand moving back into that pocket.]

I can say with confidence, you were kidnapped.

[myfakerep]

Uh-huh.

[Well, that confirms what he was suspecting. But anyway, he got his info, so on his way he can go!]

Well, been pleasure talking to you, but unless my kidnapper is around, I'll be leaving now.

[thumbonmylip]

[L, unblinking, stares at this man from his slouched height. The pale detective standing stone still.]

They're around in a sense.

[He says, ignoring anything else. However, the man said he had to go and L respects that. He turns and continues his shuffle down the hall.]

[myfakerep]

Uh-huh. Right, well, see you.