Death Gods Only Eat Apples

[.chasm.]

L stared at Sakura for a while, then leaned forwards and took the next bit of food from the fork. "There's still loads of it," he said, swallowing without chewing.

"What else do you do, though?" Matt asked, prodding Mello again.

 

[nokotchi]

"Well, then eat it quickly without resisting." Sakura stabbed up another chunk of food and held it out for L.

Mello shrugged. "I go out.... 'Mafiaing' around... Heh....."

 

[.chasm.]

L leaned forward again, taking the next bit of food. "What if I'm sick or something?" He shifted in his seat, sliding it towards Sakura again.

Matt snorted with laughter. "Mafiaing around? Is that what it's called now?"

 

[nokotchi]

"If you get sick from eating this, It'll be my fault and I'll help you get better." Sakura lifted yet another forkful and held it out.

"Err.... Yeah." Mello mumbled.

 

[.chasm.]

L took the fork out of Sakura's hands, holding it between his finger and thumb. "Just remember that." He looked up at the screens again, taking the next bit of food from the fork.

"Right..." Matt rolled hid eyes and sat back.

 

[nokotchi]

"I will..." Sakura turned her chair toward the monitors, sighing.

Mello grunted. "Just get off me!!!"

 

[.chasm.]

L scooped up some more of the food, staring at the screens. "How much more do I have to eat before I can have a cookie?"

"Nope," Matt said, grinning.

 

[nokotchi]

"At least a few more bites. Then I'll go grab you a cookie." Sakura told him.

Mello scowled and punched Matt's leg.

 

[.chasm.]

L looked down at the plate again, pulling a face. "I don't think I can eat any more of this. It's horrible." He started to push the food around on the plate with the fork.

Matt rolled his eyes, pulling his legs up. "There."

 

[nokotchi]

Sakura sighed. "Three more bites."

Mello smiled and stretched out his legs. "Thank you.'

 

[.chasm.]

L continued to push the food around the plate, resting his head on his knees. He stared up at the cameras again. “Almost everyone is at home now. I need to keep a closer watch now.”

Matt rolled his eyes, pulling his DS out again.

 

[.chasm.]

L continued to push the food around the plate, resting his head on his knees. He stared up at the cameras again. “Almost everyone is at home now. I need to keep a closer watch now.”

Matt rolled his eyes, pulling his DS out again.

 

[nokotchi]

"Eat quickly then." Sakura was looking up at her computer, beginning to type.

Mello stood and grabbed the bag of chocolate. "Be right back."

 

[.chasm.]

L pushed the plate away again, resting his hands on his knees. “We need to look for any suspicious activity,” he muttered, more to himself than to the others. “Not just when they seem to be writing in a Death Note.”

“Where are you going?” Matt asked, watching Mello.

 

[nokotchi]

"No excuses, just take three very quick bites." Sakura pushed the plate back towards L, not looking away from her computer screen.

"I'm going to put this chocolate in my room." Mello told him, walking out of the main room.

 

[.chasm.]

L pushed the plate away again, sliding his chair back and not looking down from the screens. “It's not an excuse.”

Matt shrugged, lying back on the sofa and looking down at his DS.

 

[nokotchi]

Sakura muttered something under her breath and grabbed the plate, standing up.

Mello walked to his room, dropping off the chocolate.

 

[.chasm.]

L glanced at Sakura quickly as she took the plate, then looked back up at the screens, resting his chin on his knees. "Matsuda, have you finished yet?"

Matt started up a game again, grinning.

 

[nokotchi]

Sakura took the plate into the kitchen, wrapping it up and putting it in the fridge.

Matsuda nodded, handing L the list.

 

[.chasm.]

L took the list, holding it up and scanning it quickly. "Okay. We should make copies of this for everyone." He paused, pusbi,g his thumb to his lip. "Can you get me a coffee, Matsuda?" He shook his hair out again, then glanced around the room. "Where's Light?"