L sits at his computer, the light from the screen illuminating his figure in the dark room. His knees are up on the seat as usual, and he lightly bites at his thumb.It was late, and he'd been up for a while, going over the latest evidence on the Kira Case.

The rest of the task force had gone home already, and Watari had already gone to bed, too. The room was quiet except for the steady hum of the computer. L reaches over, grabbing a strawberry off the tray of sweets with the tips of his fingers. His expression is wide, almost gleeful as he brings the sweet fruit to his lips.