Since Meile's been wanting to talk to a few people, he's been wandering, trying to find anybody. He hasn't seen many people in the last few days, choosing to stay in his room a lot of the time, not to mention he's a little hungry, so it seems like the perfect time to do so. He's going down a hallway when he stops, blinking.

There's a door. And it's ( Read more... )

(If you're wandering down the hallways, you can probably hear a voice calling out. It's frantic, worried, and shaky, and small hisses of pain accompany it every once in a while. Upon further investigation, you'll find that it's Meile, and that he's searching every room, clutching his hand--which has a broken finger-- and yelling for Mihael. Yelling ( Read more... )

(What's this? There's a drunk Matt stumbling down the hallway? Hmmm, you would think that's nothing new, but ( Read more... )

L Lawliet.

(L spun around, recognizing the voice immediately. There was no way, not even a chance, that he could have mistaken it for someone else. It was her, the one who had caused him so much pain... the Assistant. L let out a snarl, his fists clenching, but wasn't able to say anything for real. He was too angry. The Assistant looked bored, ( Read more... )