[The feed clicks on, obnoxiously close to B's face as though he's posing for a Myspace picture.]

Oh. It is on. Back off slowly now- [A chorus of giggling ensues as the video slowly pans out to show B sitting on the floor in the dealer's room completely surrounded by fluffy plushies, wearing these slippers as well as a small pile of books. On the ( Read more... )

[See, B has gotten quite bored and when B gets bored, ideas pop into his head. Harmless pranks, really, just to keep L on his toes~ ]

It has come to my attention that we are all in desperate need of cheer. Therefore I shall be hosting a party by the newly created beach. There shall be much merriment. All inquiries may be directed to Room Ninety ( Read more... )

[Any Manorites unfortunate enough to be in the vicinity of one Hayato Gokudera's place of abode, also known as Room thirty-five, will notice one rather alarming change to the premises: it's no longer there. Where did it go, one might ask?

Back up Rewind to an earlier time, a peaceful time in which B's wrath had not been invoked by that very same ( Read more... )

[B's expression, safely shielded from the camera is once again a perfect broken deadpan. Frustration is plain for all to see... Or would have been, had he chosen to show it on the network. Oh, B knows very well what's going on. He didn't need to be a genius to figure it out. This was obviously the Author's handiwork again. The familiar Blackberry ( Read more... )

[Had Beyond Birthday cared to put in the effort, he could probably name the exact genus and species of the prehistoric flora that surrounded him. He did not care. The only thing that matters at the moment is that this place is not Room four-oh-four. His thoughts are scattered in chaotic disarray, an unpredictable, teeming mass of anger, annoyance, ( Read more... )

[If your blackberry was off, it's on now. If you were communicating with someone via video, text, or audio, the connection fails. The entire network seems to have momentarily gone crazy, and it shows only one message: a white screen with a large, cloister-black L hovering on it. It's a symbol some of the Manor's inhabitants have seen, the symbol of ( Read more... )

Light Yagami is Kira. Will he kill you, L?

[The thing that looks like L isn't in the safe house. He's in one of the old buildings, huddled up in his mismatched winter clothing next to a fire. The contacts in his eyes are starting to hurt, but he doesn't take them out; they'll only freeze and be unusable. He doesn't want to go to the safe house, not when he is already too weak to hold up his ( Read more... )

[As it turns out, several of the microscopes in the ancient Pripyat hospital still work. Those in which the glass has not been burned by radiation or smashed during later looting of the town are all lined up on a counter at the back of the lab. Except one. That one is being peered into by a tall, impossibly thin, hunched figure with messy black ( Read more... )