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[murder_he_wrote]

[ Taking a walk alone(?), towards home ]

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[thedreamisover]

[ Most would not be able to see Alastor, either.

Alas, here we are! ]

Why, hello! [ When Ryuuk grants him a grunt and begins to speak, he waves off the distraction to approach the young boy with a swirl of his staff to fold his arms behind his back. ] You wouldn't happen to be our famous mass murderer, now would you?

[murder_he_wrote]

[Upon seeing the appearance of this being that clearly didn't look human, he looked at the strange being suspiciously. What? What was Ryuk trying to say? How was any of this happening right now?

He almost suspected him to be another shinigami, but then again, you could only see them by touching the Death Note they'd drop from their world, to this one.

He knows too much, Kira hissed from the backseat of his mind. How?]


Who are you, and what do you want?


[Light was clearly irritable, as he kept his voice low, calm, and quiet as he could see that it was only him who could see. A page from the Death Note was folded inside his jacket pocket, but he had a feeling he wouldn't be rid of this unexpected, and unwelcome visitor by writing down his name.

Ryuk cackled in amusement.]

[thedreamisover]

What do I want?

[ Alastor tosses away his mic - in a vague colorful burst - to free up his his hands, one to press at his new companion's back so that they do not bring attention upon themselves. ]

Entertainment, my friend.

[ With this, he spares his friendly God of Death a pleasant glance, releasing the human before he can become far too much of a nuisance; he has been watching the boy for a time. His ego could not take much bruising.

As it should be for such a large one! ]

I only heard recently of this debacle. Ha ha. Three notebooks at once? Oh, how fortuitous! Obviously intentional. And then I heard you mean to, ahem, clean the slate! How amusing!!

[murder_he_wrote]

[Ryuk went into another fit of laughter.]

Here to watch him seek to cleanse the world, eh? [What a new twist! Things were getting so very interesting!] What do you think, Light?

[Shut the hell up, Ryuk. Underneath the very calm expression was irritation, anger, and indignation. Kira bristled, and formed the questions in Light's mind.

He continued to walk home, and didn't raise his voice.]

You know of the Death Notes. You're not a shinigami either.

How did you find out about me?

[thedreamisover]

[ Oh? The pair are not fairly close. ]

You stole a Notebook. We all know of you in particular. [ This, to Ryuuk. Back to Light Yagami, he sets about placing a calming jazz amidst the background, not that anyone else would quite sense the soothing energy. ] You are losing your inspiration, mm?

Blame your... shinigami. He's using you. What a strange contract.

I do find it amusing.

[murder_he_wrote]

What? You know that too?? [After the moment of surprise passes over his creepy clownish face, his mood shifts back to that of his own sinister amusement.]

[Light didn't let himself slow down as he stared at the odd creature as he doesn't show much of a reaction. His voice doesn't even rise in volume as he does. ...How was he able to do that with the music?]

I already know that. Not that he's entirely useless himself.

[They've used each other, and they both were bored to begin with. So what?

Kira and Light both observed, and began to ponder if this creature would be any worse or better than Ryuk.]