Thursday morning: scorched earth

[firm_detective]

It is now becoming difficult for L to perform even simple tasks, so he takes a certain point of pride in brushing his teeth several times each day. He loads the toothbrush with care and a trembling hand, then painstakingly cleans his mouth, spitting the greenish foam into the sink when he's finished. His gums bleed green sometimes, too, but the

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[lastrunnerup]

*It's time for Mello's daily check-up on L; he raises a hand to knock at the bedroom door, but he-- hears something.

Someone, actually. L, actually. And it's... not good.

He opens the door some and steps in, his hand still on the doorknob. His eyes are narrowed, underneath his sunglasses.*

...Ryuuzaki?

[misamisal]

::Misa, who had fallen asleep on the couch was roused from her sleep at the sound of L. Then, Mello stepped into the room. Her face is nearly shocked and worried as she jumps from the couch and runs to the bathroom::

Oh God, L!

::she rushes over to him, then calls out to Mello: Mello, come help, please!

[firm_detective]

*Panting, he leans over the pool of vomit.*

Please help.

*His voice is incredibly weak.*

[lastrunnerup]

On my way, Amane.

*And really, by the time he's finished speaking he's at the doorway of the bathroom.*

Move, please, I need to see what's wrong.