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Australian
"Hey, Light, do you know it's impossible to say this out loud without sounding Australian?" L waved a piece of paper under Light's nose, and Light jerked backwards, hand coming up to grasp L's wrist to stop the appendage from waving the thing under his nose.
But… Australian?
"Really? No way. Let me see that." Light said, and he snatched the piece of paper away from L. He scanned it once, before he read out loud, "Good eye might."
L smirked, his pallid lips quirking up as he looked at Light. "See?" he said smugly, and Light felt the urge to smack himself in the forehead as he went over how the words sounded in his head even as he smiled along with L, knowing the incubus had gotten him.
G'day, mate.
"Shit."