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Post by Near on Sept 2, 2008 20:26:08 GMT -5
"You have to drink the water first to get your cake." Near beamed.
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Post by L on Sept 2, 2008 20:41:33 GMT -5
L rolled his eyes but grabbed his water bottle anyway. Unscrewing the cap, he tried to tip the liquid down his throat but ended up spilling it all down his front. Ack, cold.
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Post by Near on Sept 2, 2008 20:43:21 GMT -5
"Hm...." Near went out of L's room. When he returned he brought a straw and put it in the water bottle. "There! Now try it!" He grinned.
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Post by L on Sept 2, 2008 20:59:57 GMT -5
L was pinching the front of his pyjama top between his thumb and index, pulling it away from his chest. The splotch of water wasn't evaporating fast enough, so L decided to heck with it and proceeded to take it off. He ran out of energy part way through and ended up flopping back to his pillow, one arm out and the other pressed up against his face from his shirt.
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Post by Mello on Sept 3, 2008 4:21:50 GMT -5
Mello was getting scared now. He wasn't going to let Near know though.
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Post by L on Sept 4, 2008 21:02:49 GMT -5
L took a deep, wheezing breath and took the shirt completely off, throwing it off to the side into Mello.
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Post by Mello on Sept 5, 2008 2:17:12 GMT -5
Mello bundled the shirt up, clutching it anxiously to his chest.
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Post by L on Sept 5, 2008 12:19:31 GMT -5
L took the bottle with the straw and sucked up a mouthful, then held his hand out to Near, palm up.
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Post by Near on Sept 5, 2008 14:50:39 GMT -5
Near looked at Mello. Seeing if it was okay for him to have his cake now.
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Post by L on Sept 5, 2008 20:59:14 GMT -5
L pouted when Near didn't give him his reward for drinking the non-sweet water.
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Post by Near on Sept 6, 2008 12:46:08 GMT -5
Near sighed. "I guess it's okay for you to have your cake now." He gave L's cake to him and smiled.
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Post by L on Sept 6, 2008 12:50:56 GMT -5
L too the offered plate, but before he could get a bite of the delicious dessert, he sneezed and the plate and all its contents dropped onto his pants.
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Post by Near on Sept 6, 2008 12:53:27 GMT -5
Near smacked himself on the head with his hand. Taking care of L when he was.......loopy...was going to be harder than he thought.
"Do you want me to get you more cake?" He asked.
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Post by L on Sept 6, 2008 12:54:38 GMT -5
L just stared morosely at the front of his PJ bottoms.
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Post by Near on Sept 6, 2008 12:55:49 GMT -5
"L........? Hello?" Near waved his hand in front of L's face. It was like L lost connection with his brain.
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