[Finally, L's reverted to his original self. No traces of his Batman exploits are at all visible, as he stands before Kings Street, Furka House, Laundry Cove. It is there that he nonchalantly waters some plants in the front yard with this, to pass the time.]

So I heard that a Masquerade Ball is arriving very soon. I think that I'll pass. [A lie. ( Read more... )

[Bat!L's at it again. This time, complete transformation literally complete now, he fearlessly glides across the Template skyline via that memory cloth cape of his. Where he goes? Nobody knows! Except himself, of course. Which brings us to where he's headed: RANDOM BUILDING X. Interaction via Second Level's probably the only way to communicate with ( Read more... )

[L's currently wearing a costume of, you guessed it: THE GODDAMN BATMAN, in some alleyway. With two fingers, he pokes and inspects his new bat-armor. He's reminded of his interactions with the real, genuine, Batman. But memories aren't stopping him from examining this suit, and the gadgets that await inside the utility belt.]Kevlar armor, nomex ( Read more... )

[Here's L, sitting on a bench before a whole bunch of crops in the Agricultural Preserve, that reeks of oranges. As the day darkens and the air cools down, the entire place is the pinnacle of comfort at its most natural. He's currently unaffected by all this singing bsns. But just to observe and study reactions, he pretends he's actually compelled ( Read more... )

[L's perched atop a tiny statue before the Mizuanthe, absorbing the refreshing sea air like so as the many passers-by CAN'T notice him.]So it seems that any awareness of my presence has disappeared, as if I had become "a ghost." No one can even see me any longer, the senses of smell and sound also to no avail. I cannot say physical contact has ever ( Read more... )

[Guess who's watching colorful kinetic spheres speed across the many complicated pathways of the Science Center? If you guessed Ryuzaki, you guessed right! If you guessed Ericson Gardner, you're still right anyway. Over there, Ryuzaki sits near a coffee table with a tray of Hello Panda treats as he watches the colors zoom here and there in a ( Read more... )

[Here's Ryuzaki seated on a bench at Memorial Park, positioning a tripod telescope in order to gaze at the stars that night. Few NPCs pass by glaring at him with disapproval of his disheveled appearance, not that Ryuzaki even cares. Instead he minds his own business and proceeds to peering into the lens. There was a very subtle hint of fascination ( Read more... )

[Here's a Ryuzaki back in the Cathedral, sitting in his usual posture on one of the many pews. Amidst all the carnage lately, there's an eerie silence here in this Cathedral, besides the distant "bohm" of the bells high above. The light shining from the many stained glass windows are rather bright at that very moment, bright enough for whatever ( Read more... )

[Yet another denizen of Template hides beneath a cozy fort of blankets, sweaters, and pillows. Paying the price for staying out in the cold for too long, L's sneezing his silly detective socks off. And he doesn't even have any socks. If you enter his little fort, second level-wise or not, expect to find a sickly man who looks like a stoner drink ( Read more... )

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