“Is there something I can help with, L?” Matsuda asks curiously, his shaggy brown hair falling to the sides. He smiles brightly, standing beside the mysterious detective.
L on the other hand, just glanced at him for a few moments, with his blank but calculating eyes. He nibbles his thumb nail, before nodding. “Yes, there is actually.”
Matsuda clasps his hands together, and gets a look of excitement. “Really? What is it? I’ll do anything!”
L nods a few times, before swivelling around in his chair, staring up at the man.
“This is of upmost importance, and must be carried out without flaw,” L drawls.
Matsuda bites his lip, and nods. He knew this was going to be something big. He had to complete this assignment perfec—
“Refill my coffee please. Six cubes of sugar.” L holds out his empty cup towards Matsuda, looking away.
Nevermind.
Matsuda twitches with annoyance, as he takes the cup.
“Right away, L.” He mutters. Matsuda turns and walks away.
L just smiles slightly, looking back to the screens.
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