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I do admit that L has a valid point in this.
...Reminds me of a time back in fourth grade when this boy put his pet scorpion in another girl's desk. Good times, good times.
Scorpions
"L, you really don't like spiders, do you?" Light asked, seeing L grimace at the daddy longlegs that had made its home in the upper right corner of their kitchen ceiling.
"No," L replied snidely as he hopped up on a stool next to their bar and snatched a brownie from the plate lying out in the open. "And I hate scorpions even more."
"Why?" Light asked, brows farrowing in confusion. He had thought nothing could surpass L's distaste of spiders…
"Think about it, Light," L told him, face a picture of disgust, wings and tail shivering unconsciously at the thought. "Scorpions are like nature's way of saying, 'Fuck you, I'm gonna combine lobsters, spiders, wasps, and nightmares.' Not cool."