It's been three days since the afternoon

[near_your_enemy]

He's crawling softly through different rows of bookshelves in the library.  The big library--the one on the eighth floor.  He's already told Mihael that it was useless, but he's searching for medical texts--anything that he can find to help him with this illness.  And so far, he hasn't found a lot.  Still, N highly doubted that it was a natural

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[lightbiteschoo]

Light was hungry. It'd been...okay, he'd fed earlier that day, but he was still hungry. He hadn't been able to take as much blood from A as he wanted. So, he sought out Near.

He found him easily enough, following the link, and slipped soundlessly into the library.

'N.'

[near_your_enemy]

The very word sent chills down his spine, as he frowned, but didn't bother to turn his head, still hidden well enough by the bookshelves.

'Light. You shouldn't be here.'

[lightbiteschoo]

Light didn't answer for a time, and pretended to browse through the books.

'Why not?'

[near_your_enemy]

He flipped a page absently, though his mind was on everything but the book in front of him.

'Because I'm busy. Do you really want someone to see us together?'

It was a lame excuse, but it was better than nothing, right? As long as Light left him alone...