Lawliet- who preferred to go by L, was currently in his panthera onca form(&&aka, meaning BLACK PANTHER), was traipsing along, his sunken dark gunmetal hued eyes reflecting his knowledge- though he preferred to stick to himself, being anti-social and all, until it came to murders.. since he was a detective, but that was a long story. Interrupted by these thoughts, he screeched to a halt before the border, blinking a few times, before elevating his cranial, his lips drawn in a straight line. "Hello?"
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"L. That's all you need to call me," He introduced himself, "... I guess i'm here to join your ranks, whether you choose to accept me is all up to you and the others." L spoke these words slowly, feeling the urge to indulge his sweet-tooth with some strawberry cake, or something of the sort. Something sweet, at least!
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"I see- strange custom." L murmured, literally smelling the glorious aroma of strawberry cake whisking through the air, that's how much he wanted some. "So... what are all of your names?" He sounded really inquisitive as he said this, raising a non-existent brow. "Sorry if I ask too many questions.. it's a habit."
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L may have been new, but that didn't mean he couldn't spare a fighting move or two. Usually, his actions didn't resort in violence, but he did if given the order by a higher position- or out of defense. Blinking, the quite underweight masculine would look for an enemy to fight, a SolsticeClanner, to be precise- as he collided into an NPC.
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L eyed the paw, unsure of whether to take it or not- taking his gaze off of it, he would nod curtly to the two, deciding to ignore the fact he had been given that gesture. "Nice to meet you, Mikasa, Marco." He greeted them, now knowing their names.
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L wasn't really all enthusiastic for the battle- to put it simply, but, he did arrive- no doubt, his underweight self traipsing along, and colliding into a few NPC BlizzardClanner's as well. Monochrome gunmetal hued eyes surveyed the battle area, to him- it was new, and was like a set of clues, there were suspects(he liked to call people he yelled at that), and multiple places to escape, run, hide, or whatever. "Oh.. great." Yeah, he usually didn't resort to violence.
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Lawliet, preferably L, could say speaking wasn't exactly his forte, either. In fact, he was anti-social. "I do believe you are accepted. Oh, I'm Lawliet... but, please, call me L." The underweight, yet still masculine panthera oncas would state, dipping his cranium slightly.
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Late, late, late. Oh, look at all of those l's, not too be funny, because Lawliet's alias was L- but, y'know. "Lawliet, preferably L. Nice to meet you." The antisocial panther stated bluntly, scuffing dirt with his forepaws, scrutinizing gunmetal hued eyes falling upon Armin.
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"Quite astounding, really.. majestic, as well. Such lovely additions." L muttered from afar, crouched, in a near loaf-position a few feet away. "Like a raven- graceful, mysterious.. ebony-" He didn't go on, and fell silent- being anti-social, and wanting to sorta just fade back a bit.
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"Is there anything you know of that could've caused this? Anything? Or how do you feel about it?" Great, his detective side was kicking in, and had broken his long silence. Oh, well then... he had no idea if anyone knew he was anti-social or not, but it was quite clear he was an insomniac.
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Staying hidden- his monochrome visionaries gleaming as his presence wavered slightly, since he hadn't spoken- being anti-social, and all. L just watched, finally having found the time to make some strawberry cake, and munching away, to indulge his sweet-tooth.
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friends with L? though, they may not have anything in common dhhregyiuiu
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what sort of plots could be made with L?
friends? because... he's sorta anti-social and yeah
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L ignored the other NPC's, his monochrome gaze just lingering about the multiple species' that crowded the area, his eyes quite sunken as well. "Ugh..." Why are we doing this? Is it without reason..? He mused to himself, exhaling a quiet sigh.
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"I'm just asking how you feel- nevermind the first part. No need to get snappy at me." The ebony panther replied calmly, blinking a steely gray gaze, and exhaling a sigh, and muttering a slight 'tch.' "Because it seems painful to achieve such appendages, that are capable of flying- through training, that has lasted multiple centuries- of aerodynamics. I was just curious."
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The anti-social tom seemed to appear from thin air. "Hey.. what'cha got there?" L mumbled, hovering over Jag's shoulder, squinting. The former detective was curious, that was all. His breath smelled of strawberries, and sugar- he had been snacking on strawberry cake, again.
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"Art..." The black panther mumbled, offering a ghost of a smile. "I've actually never committed myself to such a task, it seems to be extremely time consuming." L admitted, and his smile faded as Ra arrived. He'd never even met him, but he seemed to bother others.
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he likes sugary food, solving mysteries, being a detective, and yeaaaah
hehe
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"This is boring." L concluded, prepared to leave. Come on, if there was nobody to fight, what was the purpose?
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The detective was there! "What is this?"
//museless track