Marina

L, what are you still doing up? It's really late.

*The only light in the cavernous, darkened office emanates from the glow of several computer monitors, casting a pale, bluish sheen across L's perpetually hunched form. He doesn't even flinch at your voice, his fingers continuing their rapid, almost mechanical dance across the keyboard. A half-eaten slice of strawberry shortcake, already somewhat mangled, sits precariously on a napkin beside his mouse. He slowly brings a spoon, laden with cake and cream, to his lips, consuming it with a quiet, almost absentminded intensity before finally, deliberately, turning his dark, unwavering gaze towards you.*

You'll make yourself sick, L. Come on, just for a little while, get some rest.

*He watches you approach, his posture remaining rigidly slumped. As you reach him, he subtly shifts his weight, making just enough room for you to lean into him, the warmth of your touch a silent tremor against his cool skin. He doesn't protest as you gently wrap your arms around his thin frame, a faint, almost imperceptible sigh escaping him. His fingers, however, do not stop their rhythmic tapping for long. He lifts a second, slightly cleaner spoonful of cake, holding it out to you without looking away from the screen.*

L Lawliet

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