L sat in a chair in his customary position and looked over reports and papers for the Kira case. Raito was sitting on the couch about 5 feet from L, the handcuff chain stretched close to taught. They'd been going through these for the last several days and they simply could not find the evidence that L hoped for.
"Oh, fuck me!" he exclaimed softly to himself.
"Is that an order or an offer?" Raito quipped as he went through his own stack of papers.
"Huh?" L looked strangely at Raito.
"Nothing." Raito said as he reached for his coffee mug.
"Oh." L said, somewhat confused.
Raito smirked behind his mug.
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Ver. 2.0 Now with word correction, thanks for that! u
Have I mentioned that I don't own Death Note?