[burninating the countrysiiiide...]

[justiceishot]

(Carrying an armload of sweets and other assorted goodies, L is on his way back to his room from the Pastry Room, where he and B had been. He's not as crazy as he had been before, not as twitchy and able to speak somewhat normally. Even though this B isn't his own, he's calmer than before, though that mostly has to do with the fact that L doesn't

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[beyond_boredom]

Of course we are, L.

[Grins.]

... Are you feeling any better, L?

[justiceishot]

Of course... of course.
Silly L. Of course.

(Leans up hesitantly, then kisses B softly on the lips once, then pulls back, smiling)

Better-- better, yes, better with you here, B, better.
It's just... just, I kinda have a headache, B, just a little, and...
It's just a little one. But it hurts, though.

[beyond_boredom]

[Wasn't expecting that, but he grins and goes along with it.]

... Poor L. [Gently pets L's hair.] I bet it's because you haven't been eating. You have to take better care of yourself, L.

Do you have some aspirin?

[justiceishot]

(Looks a bit guilty)

I know... I know, B, I forget, sometimes.
Sorry. I will.

(Pauses, and then rests his head on B's shouler)
Yeah... yes, I have some, I think, in the cabinets.
I think.