It's now been several days since he collapsed in the kitchen, and L is sitting up in bed, with his legs stretched out in front of him, crossed at the ankle. The improvement in his health continues
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*He sets the fruit cup down on his nightstand, then realizes that his laptop rests between him and the door. He pushes it towards the foot of the bed, then crawls across the right side, after which he gets out of bed and approaches the door.*
*He unlocks and opens the door, and says quietly,*
Come in.
*His attempt to be friendly isn't entirely successful, but he is making the attempt. He doesn't look well -- still unusually pale, with a very slight greenish cast. The dark circles under his eyes are deeper than ever, and he's moving slowly.*
::Misa returns from her room with a few extra blankets as well as a few changes of clothing. She smiles when she sees that Pink L is here, though she still looks incedibly tired. The circles under her eyes are begining to come close to how L's are normally and her right hand is a light shade of green that melts away to pale skin near the middle of her forearm. The green intensifies in her thumb and index finger, however, her hand is unnoticable for now as it is hidden under the blankets for the moment::
Oh, Pinkie! What a nice surprise. :) ::setting the objects she carrying down on the couch, she walks over and gives Pink L a quick hug, her face pressing against his pink hair. Pulling back, she sits on the edge of the bed, her expression worried:: How are you? Are you ill as well?
(Immediately he looks worried, noticing her tired face, and he's about to stand up when she comes to hug him. He hugs back, then leans forward in his chair, giving her a look-over. He notices her arm, at this point, and his expression of concern deepens.)
Misa... I'm fine. I just... am a little out of focus. Don't worry about me. It's you I'm worried about.
(He hops off his chair and goes to inspect her arm, staring it over but not touching.)
::she knew he would notice rather quickly. Not to mention, L probably told him before she arrived. Instead of having him just look, she extends her green, cold arm::
It's okay, you can touch it. Heat feels good on it.
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Ryuuzaki? Are you in there?
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Who's there?
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(His worry leaks into his tone.)
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*He sets the fruit cup down on his nightstand, then realizes that his laptop rests between him and the door. He pushes it towards the foot of the bed, then crawls across the right side, after which he gets out of bed and approaches the door.*
*He unlocks and opens the door, and says quietly,*
Come in.
*His attempt to be friendly isn't entirely successful, but he is making the attempt. He doesn't look well -- still unusually pale, with a very slight greenish cast. The dark circles under his eyes are deeper than ever, and he's moving slowly.*
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Oh, Pinkie! What a nice surprise. :) ::setting the objects she carrying down on the couch, she walks over and gives Pink L a quick hug, her face pressing against his pink hair. Pulling back, she sits on the edge of the bed, her expression worried::
How are you? Are you ill as well?
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Misa...
I'm fine. I just... am a little out of focus.
Don't worry about me. It's you I'm worried about.
(He hops off his chair and goes to inspect her arm, staring it over but not touching.)
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It's okay, you can touch it. Heat feels good on it.
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