Chapter 6

Welcome back to DNTOS or DNOS; either is correct depending on how you want to use the word 'the'. Any who it's time for a really short chapter on some filler enjoy!

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The mansion is ginormous, I feel like I've been wondering around for hours…and so far…no Kitchen. Walking around I keep expecting some secret door to open and lead me to L's batcave.

At this point I've retraced my steps and ended back at the giant staircase. I sigh and my stomach growls. Maybe it really has been hours…I make my way down the steps an am very careful not to fall.

"There you are Miss Crisis." I hit the bottom step and look to my left to see a very worried Watari. "I went up to your room to ask if you wanted some lunch, but you weren't there. I asked Master L if he had seen you but he said he hadn't since breakfast, are you alright?" I make my way over him as he speaks feeling embarrassed like a lost child returned to its guardian.

"I'm fine; I was trying to find the Kitchen but I got lost…" Watari chuckles and his face softens slowly turning into a smile.

"Perhaps we should have drawn you a map. Well come on, I'll take you to the kitchen." I smile back grateful to finally being led to my destination.

My smile quickly fades as I'm led through an endless array of hallways to the kitchen. Jesus…I'd never find my way.

We enter a big room and I'm in awe. The room is sparkling clean and all the appliances seem to be stainless steel. Damn this is nice.

There is an island with stool and Watari motions for me to sit as he walks behind it. I look up at the clock at the microwave; it's one.

Shit, I really was roaming the halls for hours…no wonder I'm hungry.

"So, it's a little past lunch time, but I'm sure you're hungry so what would you like?"

That's a good question…

"Well…what do you have?" Watari grins at me.

"We don't have much because I'm preparing for our departure, but I still have the makings of a sandwich." I give him a strange look.

"I thought L only ate lollipops…" I chuckle slightly as sweets are the only things I've seen him eat.

"Well I'm old and can't survive off of sweets alone. I need real food." Oh that's what he meant earlier. I smile at the old man.

"Then yes. I would most definitely like a sandwich."

"Ham or Turkey?"

"Turkey please."

"What else would you like on it?" I fidget slightly in anticipation.

"Do you have pickles and lettuce?"

"Why as a manner of fact I do." I watch as Watari takes everything out of the fridge and sets it out on the counter in front of me. He then turns and pulls down a paper plate from the cabinet behind him. He places his hands on the counter and pauses. "Now, what would you like to drink Miss Crisis?"

"Well whatcha got?" I'd really like a Dew right about now, but I doubt you have that.

"Watari walks back over to the fridge and opens its doors, wide enough for me to see. My eyes land on a familiar bright green can. No way, there's no way anyone is this house drink this stuff.

I point to it. "May I have that please?" Watari chuckles and grabs it passing it to me gently.

"I should have known. Master L actually found out that you drink this opposed to anything else and insisted that I buy some."

Jeez Watari…that doesn't sound stalker-ish at all.

How much Mayonnaise Miss?" I giggle because he pronounced it 'may-oh-naze'.

"Just on one side please." I watch as he slowly prepares my sandwich.

My stomach vibrates loudly as it tries to sing me the song of its people. At one point Watari grabs a knife and splits the sandwich into four triangle shaped pieces, he then pushes it towards me.

"Thank you Watari." I laugh as I pick up a triangle and bite into it.

"You are very welcome Miss Crisis." He places his hands behind his back butler style. Through his squinty eyes I can read him, he wants to know how it tastes.

"It's very good Watari. Food always tastes better when someone else makes them for you." He smiles and turns to put everything away, dropping the knife in the sink.

I finish it slowly and toss my plate in the trash. He's washing dishes as well. "Do you want me to dry?" He shakes his head no gently.

"You're free to wander the mansion for a bit longer, we'll come find you again when we're ready to go."

I nod and turn to leave the room finishing my dew in one more sip and tossing it in the trash. I better prepare myself to get lost for another hour…

So it was a bit cutesy but who else would like Watari to make them a sandwich? I sure would…I'd like anyone to make me a sandwich. *glances at uneaten subway sub* ….I have a sandwich….but it's so cold where I'm typing I don't wanna eat...anyway I have to go to my actual job so if I don't post again today that's why, but I will deff work on chapter 7 when I get the chance…or finish the other one I'm working on. No one knows, but me See ya later.