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[eidetic-image.livejournal.com]

Sleep is still most perfect when it is shared with a beloved.

Beloved, may your sleep be sound
That have found it where you fed.
What were all the world’s alarms
To mighty Paris when he found
Sleep upon a golden bed
That first dawn in Helen’s arms?

((ooc: Translation-"I slept with L last night". Chat made me do it.))

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[cakeordeathnote.livejournal.com]

Killing.

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[eidetic-image.livejournal.com]

For your attention.

....My love....LIGHT knows my name, somehow. If I die suddenly then he is Kira.

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[cakeordeathnote.livejournal.com]

From where he stands, it would be imprudent of him to. If he knows your name, then he is one of only a few here to possess that knowledge. He can't afford to call that suspicion on himself.

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[eidetic-image.livejournal.com]

Just a warning...my love.....

L, he thinks...

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[cakeordeathnote.livejournal.com]

I see. Don't let his words get under your skin.