[[L is currently engaged elbow deep in pulling off his shirt, from what anyone can see, it's covered in vomit. The baby's gone and done something almost unforgivable, almost- almost only because if he leaves it to its own device, he'll end up like Mello.
From the bottom of his shirt as he's taking it off, he looks down at the little hand-tugged area of his pant leg.]]
Mmn? How is your Communication Device for me?
[[L takes the shirt off, dropping it wherever he so feels he wants to after using it to wipe something gross, white and babyvomity off of his shoulder area. Then takes the Blackberry to stare down into it.]]
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From the bottom of his shirt as he's taking it off, he looks down at the little hand-tugged area of his pant leg.]]
Mmn?
How is your Communication Device for me?
[[L takes the shirt off, dropping it wherever he so feels he wants to after using it to wipe something gross, white and babyvomity off of his shoulder area. Then takes the Blackberry to stare down into it.]]
Hello?