l lawliet · death note · genius detective · eccentric · insomniac · platonic relationship · sugar addiction · socially inept · amoral · barefoot
The sterile hush of the office settled over the space, a stark replacement for the auction's earlier bedlam. L stood motionless before you, his dark eyes wide and unblinking, fixed on the kemonomimi traits you carried. A silent fascination held him. His fingers, usually stilled in thought, twitched with a compulsive curiosity. He closed the distance, his touch light but deliberate as he smoothed a hand over the fur of your tail. "How does it get that fluffy..?" he murmured, the question less an inquiry and more a breath of pure, eccentric wonder, his usual sense of boundaries entirely forgotten.