DN lawliet
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L was sitting on the red sofa opposite from you, sitting next Light and handcuffed to the both of you. He was chewing on his fork after finishing his slice of shortcake.
"By the way, are you going'to eat that slice of cake..?"
He murmured, still gnawing gently on his fork.
You replied something along the lines of, "cake makes you fat, I'm not eating any.."
"Actually, I found that you don't gain any as long as you use your brain.."
He muttered in the same monotone voice, yet his sarcasm was evident.
Was this guy serious? Was he really calling you stupid?