Zexion, in a way very much opposite to L, was allowed free use of the library whenever he saw fit. That was, of course, largely because Aizen didn't see any harm in allowing a boy with a book for a weapon into the room. He was tediously sensible, arrogant and easily a genius, the same as L, but he lacked all of the annoying and loathsome habits that he had
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L perched on his haunches, the tip of his thumb between his teeth as he scanned the information the computer was bringing up. The problem he was having was that, after Midgar had begun, Trema, and the others, effectively disappeared, taking their knowledge with them. Finding even a minute trace was proving difficult
( ... )
Zexion largely ignored all of L's papers and books on the desk as he went to pick up his own.
Generally, he lacked any interest in what L looked into. He'd been informed that he was an expert at digging up information on people, through the means of expert research, hacking and having various outside channels dedicated to watching and finding things out, but none of it was really relevant enough to make him really look hard at any of the notes he'd seen lying around before. Reading upside down and skim-reading were both skills he had, without a doubt, but he didn't consciously put them to use unless he felt it might yield something important.
As such, he gave them a cursory look over and went to leave. At least, until he noticed the cyanotype diagram. His brow wrinkled and he looked down at the sheet, confused. Why was L looking at something like that?
L worked for a few more seconds on his computer, but Zexion's interest in the papers didn't escape his attention. He looked up, and then followed Zexion's gaze with his eyes until they rested on the diagram.
L was used to Midgar's layout. It was just Midgar, and its strange design. What intrigued L was the fact that it was designed. There was a clue in the plans somewhere, he knew, he just hadn't found it.
"What has caught your attention?" He asked, his voice soft, and quiet. Zexion had been on Spira long enough that he should know about Midgar, and its plate, so the plan of the city shouldn't be a surprise to him.
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Generally, he lacked any interest in what L looked into. He'd been informed that he was an expert at digging up information on people, through the means of expert research, hacking and having various outside channels dedicated to watching and finding things out, but none of it was really relevant enough to make him really look hard at any of the notes he'd seen lying around before. Reading upside down and skim-reading were both skills he had, without a doubt, but he didn't consciously put them to use unless he felt it might yield something important.
As such, he gave them a cursory look over and went to leave. At least, until he noticed the cyanotype diagram. His brow wrinkled and he looked down at the sheet, confused. Why was L looking at something like that?
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L was used to Midgar's layout. It was just Midgar, and its strange design. What intrigued L was the fact that it was designed. There was a clue in the plans somewhere, he knew, he just hadn't found it.
"What has caught your attention?" He asked, his voice soft, and quiet. Zexion had been on Spira long enough that he should know about Midgar, and its plate, so the plan of the city shouldn't be a surprise to him.
Unless he was just curious.
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