LON3LYD3MON
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Happy Mother’s Daaaay!
“I have written a poem for you. Mind if I read it?”
@BitterDeaths “Well, I did have some things to look over, but now that we’ve mentioned it, I am pretty hungry,” L, with his hands still in his pockets, begins to lightly sway side to side, “We could go nowww, if you’d like.”
@swxxtdeath Touta smiled gently, feeling all bubbly inside that L really wanted to go on a date with him. He gently nodded, "A little diner sounds nice. Do you want to go tonight or we could try for tomorrow?"
@BitterDeaths L shrugs his shoulders, he really has no preferences, and L weren’t the type that wanted expensive things and to be taken to the most expensive spots, “There’s a little diner downtown. Eh, maybe we could go there.. yes? No? Maybe?” He begins to mutter his words.
“Pssst. You selling drugs?”
@BitterDeaths “Well no, but you see there’s a huge party down on the block. They said I’m not allowed in unless I bring drugs. They said I’m not cool. But I’m very cool.”
“I couldn’t help but notice you haven’t touched that yet,” L points his finger towards the big, juicy strawberry that were lying on top of the piece of cake, “Can I… have it?”
@BitterDeaths L’s tired eyes peek over at Touta, his cheek full of cake slowly comes to a stop, swallowing it down. Himself, he had a good idea of whom Kira may be, but he needed more evidence before he could push forward with that, “Sure, you have. You-.. hm, well, you being here and taking part is something.” L shoves another fork full of cake into his mouth, happily chewing with annoying smacking sounds, “This cake is delicious.”
@swxxtdeath "How can I take a break at a time like this?" Touta muttered a bit, "People are dying and we still don't know who Kira is... Everyone has been doing this job, helping out... I haven't really done much."
@BitterDeaths “Well if you’re sure you don’t want it,” L wouldn’t hesitate, sweets were his favorite, he could never turn down a piece of cake. He snatches up the plate that were sat in front of Touta, slowly sliding it down to himself.. so carefully, until he had the cake where he wanted it, right in front of himself, dipping his finger into the icing, sucking it off his finger with a slurp, “You’re awful lost in thought. Ever think of taking a break?”
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