::Closed RP for L and A ::

[i_am_an_hero]

After his messy encounter with B, A's nerves were taut and his head buzzed with exultation and anxiety. Blood was soaked into his shirt and drying on his hands, and he giggled raggedly.

One person, really, one person to talk to.

And so, A is on the doorstep of the room L shares with Matt, knocking breathlessly.

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[ijk_mno]

L opens the door as quickly as he can, pushing his hair out of his eyes.

"A?"

[ooc: gah, SO sorry for belated- I opened the email quite late, told myself I'd reply when my essay was done, and then forgot all about it D:]

[i_am_an_hero]

A's eyes are overly bright, and shrill giggles interrupt his breathing.

"He asked, asked me to, and oh, oh, I did..." He gestures sharply with the boxcutter he still holds, loosing a spatter of half-clotted blood.

[ijk_mno]

"A. Give me that, please." First things first, he needs to put the knife down before anyone else gets hurt.

[i_am_an_hero]

Giggles morphing into wet-sounding hiccups, A obediently slides the boxcutter closed and holds it it out to L.

"I did, I did," he whispers.