Light's been feeling oddly hollow for the last week, which is why he finds himself on a third-floor corridor, outside the weathered door to the shore room. Looking for something to look at, he's about to go in - except then he hears quick footsteps behind him, and turns to see which pest they belong to.

[[OOC: private to smallpackaging.]]

Mikami has been gone ten minutes - unless he's still huddled in the corridor, where Light heard him fall. Sayu is also still gone, and Light is trying to feed her.
( never dissipating, but giving us strength )

It's been seven days ( Read more... )

It's been five days.
( ...nuku rauhassa, pikkuinen )

It's been three days. Sayu is still not herself ( Read more... )

WILD KITCHEN APPEARED.

[[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.]]

It's been fifteen days, and Light is still - he thinks of it as being himself, no matter what he's learned. He remembers not liking this room, hung about with colourful fish and forgotten nightmares as it is - but for some reason, it doesn't bother him now. He has nothing to hide, any longer ( Read more... )

What's the obvious thing to do when you've been unknowingly mindwiped? Make tea, of course. So Light is in the kitchen, laying out crockery: a teapot, a spoon, a small cup of thin pale-green porcelain. For some reason, he hasn't put the teapot down with the handle parallel to the edge of the counter. It catches his eye: he frowns and straightens it ( Read more... )

[Rain. Nothing but rain, forever falling, grey and misty. It looks like Light feels ( Read more... )

Stuff that gets got up to late at night. Me and firm_detective-mun.

( it's late, it's IRC and we're wearing sunglasses )