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Volume
Click.
31
Frowning, Light snatched the remote back and turned the volume of the TV down back to 30.
Click.
29.
Irritated now, Light repeated the process, this time turning the volume back up to 30.
Click, click, click.
33
"God damn it, L," Light hissed in annoyance, once more snatching the remote from a smirking L's hands and turning the TV down one to an even 32. "Stop messing with the volume!"
"OCD much, Light?" L snarked, tail lashing in amusement, grin set upon his face.
That made Light pause momentarily, flicking his amber eyes to the TV, to L, to the TV, and finally settling on L. Okay, so it bothered him if the volume of the TV was at an odd number. So what?
"That does not make me OCD, L," Light huffed haughtily, settling back, though there was a stiflingly smug silence coming from L's general direction. After a moment he relented, flicking an annoyed glare over to L. "Okay," he allowed, "Maybe a bit."
L only smirked more widely at this, and then said consolingly, when Light sighed in defeat, "Don't worry about it, Light. 91% of people in the world are uncomfortable if the volume of a TV is at an odd number."