Oh God

[coordinated_n]

*Near had gone out to get more pads. He comes back empty handed, and slightly ruffled looking. A hesitant moment in the doorway, and he speaks.*

I have some news.

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[yourfinaldeeds]

-Mello looks up from the bed, bleary-eyed, half asleep still.-

What's up?

[coordinated_n]

My Mello is insisting on dying, so anyone who comes home with me named Mihael Keehl will be killed with a death note.

*He keeps his voice even.*

[yourfinaldeeds]

Well that's ... random.

-Yawning, sitting up on the bed-

[coordinated_n]

I just thought I should let you know, in case you had been- considering.