Pedagogy

L: Do we have any of those macarons left? From the Manila Mangler case, yeah. Okay, get me like five of those, three chocolate and two strawberry. Oh, the kid? Shit. What’s in this room, uh… bed? Lamp? Doormat? Name him Doormat– what do you mean that’s cruel, even by my standards? Fine. Call him Matt, fuck it. Put caramel sauce on the macarons this time, you forgot yesterday.

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     “Mello did i’.” Matt says this not accusingly, but rather        cheerfully. “Well, no— I did i’ on my own once. But I         ‘ad to redo i’, on account of I didn’ rinse it properly.”        He looks up from his game finally, hair a rather garish        shade of orange-red. “D’ya like i’?”

[ There was also the risk of infestation, and when kids got a hold of bugs they ended up in all sorts of unpleasant places. Watari had found one too many dead mice in his drawers to risk it. ]

“That isn’t what I said.” Is L with you? “I doubt you came on behalf of a comment from the teachers.”

          “ I did not come solely on their recommendation, no, but I figured it would be of interest to address their comments while I was here. “ 

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It’s sad because when Watari died, there was L to mourn for him. But when L died, there was nobody anymore.

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“It would be called magic, motherfucker.” 

The successor was at the brink of refusing the kind gesture, but as he took note of the elder man’s approaching figure, accompanied with the outstretched coat, he was already convinced that denying now was no option. So, instead, he allowed a low, dragged sigh escape his lips before he nodded his head and shrugged. A warm coat was always nice.

          “ Are you feeling alright, Beyond? “ 

“That isn’t what I said.” Is L with you? “I doubt you came on behalf of a comment from the teachers.”

          “ Perhaps not, but I was in the neighbourhood and decided to pop by. But I suppose that’s not the answer you were looking for. “ 

     “He is far too meticulous to leave something so obvious behind.”

         “ Or perhaps a promise. To return for it, somewhere along the way. “