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Procrastinate
"You're procrastinating doing that paper, Light," L suddenly spoke up from where he was crouching on their bed.
Light lazily swing his chair around, glancing back at his computer, where he had been surfing the Internet idly. And then, he fixed L with a deadpan look, raising his brow. "Your point?"
"You need to be less of a procrastinator and get it done. It doesn't matter if you're smart enough to technically get that paper done the night before- or hell, even the morning of. It's not a good habit to get into, Light," L scolded him.
"I'm not a procrastinator, L," Light protested. "I'm just extremely productive at unimportant things!"
