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    “Come to the roof with me,” Misa said, the words sudden and desperate. She held up the wine bottles like a peace offering, but her words contradicted it. “If you don't drink one of these, I’m going to drink them both by myself, and neither of us will like that.”

    L's head cocked slightly. “Is this meant to be an invitation or a hostage negotiation?”

    She shrugged. Like him, she seemed to be operating on a limited capacity for niceties. “Whichever one works.”

    (In which Light dies without fanfare, and everyone loses.)

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    Y fueron compañeros de cuarto <3

    Nunca me había puesto a pensar en qué hará L una vez revele que Light es Kira. Porque es cierto. Nunca dijo nada sobre entregarlo a la justicia, si condenarlos muerte ni nada parecido, su afán siempre fue descubrir quien era.

    Supongo que L normalmente es el tipo de detective a quien no le interesan los criminales que investiga. Una vez demuestra su culpabilidad, que la justicia se encargue del resto… ¿pero con Light? ¿Realmente habría sido tan impersonal?

  10. 19 Apr 2026

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    Very well written, especially Misa.

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    Blue Hour
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    “Come to the roof with me,” Misa said, the words sudden and desperate. She held up the wine bottles like a peace offering, but her words contradicted it. “If you don't drink one of these, I’m going to drink them both by myself, and neither of us will like that.”

    L's head cocked slightly. “Is this meant to be an invitation or a hostage negotiation?”

    She shrugged. Like him, she seemed to be operating on a limited capacity for niceties. “Whichever one works.”

    (In which Light dies without fanfare, and everyone loses.)

    https://archiveofourown.org/works/83308331?show_comments=true&view_full_work=false#bookmark-form

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