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[ladyluckless13]

Who: L notorious_ell and Naomi Misora ladyluckless13
When: Sunday morning
Where: L's room
Summary: Misora and L meet up after the body swap
Rating: PG for paranoid L
Warnings: None, atm. Will update if necessary.

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[notorious_ell]

She knew now, didn't she? Though not exactly by choice. L had needed time, was all, and no distractions. He needed time to watch, to observe, to gather information about this place. Not that he'd much so far, but how else was he going to plan some sort of escape accordingly? Let alone make contact with the outside world

[ladyluckless13]

Misora turned and stared into the crack, unable to make out the face in the door. As she approached the door was pulled opened and she was quickly ushered inside. L or Misora or whoever unseen by the empty common room. The door clicked closed behind her and Misora was face to face with herself in one of the most surreal experiences of her life. There was her body sitting the way L did, dressed the way L did, crouched the way L did. She blinked a few times and stared.

She didn't know her eyes could stare quite so powerfully and anything she thought of saying disappeared entirely. And so she just stood there staring at herself.

[notorious_ell]

He'd needed SOME kind of familiarity. Naomi Misora had favored black, as a general rule, but he overruled her own discomfort for the sake of trying to find something he was more okay with. White t-shirt, blue jeans. Barefoot. He HAD moved into a crouch once she'd come to the room, but was instantly back to standing. And then one leg up on the bed, as if he was half between deciding to sit and to stand. His hands - Misora's hands - shoved dejectedly into the pockets of the jeans, as he tilted his head and considered his own body.

He felt so lost, in another body. He couldn't think straight.

"Your body isn't trained for sitting as I do, moving as I do," he informed her, almost accusingly. As if she didn't know. Also, hello, Naomi, nice to see you.

[ladyluckless13]

"Sorry," she snapped. No, it wasn't and she didn't like it being treated like that. But she guessed that she was essentially abusing L's body too, attempting to stand up straight hurt far more than it should. "How long have you been here, anyway?"