[[OOC: private to firm_detective. So this was supposed to be a bitchy/stalky maekoutz thread for April 1st, but, uh. Despite giving them a full month, they wouldn't comply. So it's a srs thread instead.]]
*L is having a quiet day -- Misa has been busy, and he wants nothing more than tea and a slice or two of cake. Something in his manner becomes guarded when he enters the kitchen, then sees that Light is already standing sentinel over the kettle.*
*After a cool sidelong glance, he makes a direct approach, getting as close to the kettle as he can.*
[And just to perfect the day, here comes Light's favourite person. Wonderful. Clicking his tongue to himself, he carries on laying out the crockery - the teapot, the jar of tea, and definitely only one cup. The movements are silent, precise, almost ceremonial: it's all intended to convey that yes, Light may be making tea, but at least he's doing it right.
He looks so ill by now that it can't help but detract from the effect.]
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*After a cool sidelong glance, he makes a direct approach, getting as close to the kettle as he can.*
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He looks so ill by now that it can't help but detract from the effect.]
L.
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*It's an icy excuse for an acknowledgment.*
Is the kettle full?
*He moves to take a cup down for himself, and a different jar of tea -- English Breakfast, today.*
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