Slowing Heart Technique

L looked at him skeptically, still with fingers clenched on his knees drawn up, trying to figure out what could have brought an abomination considering the size of their pockets ... a scorched Chick by the sun falling from the nest?, "a rat with his head crushed by a mousetrap? ... I was not aware of such occurrences in bad taste to the other orphans, but he knew that he was different. Could expect something inappropriate and misplaced, but some of his sadism. Something sweet stolen from the pantry, maybe ...?

- Close your eyes.

The devilish smile that accompanied the mandate only to have L frown frown further.

- No.

- Close them. It's a surprise.

- I will not, if I did not say before what.

- then would not be a surprise, ju, ju, ju ... Do not be a spoilsport, I know you'll like it. Close your eyes.

advance throwing a look of utter distrust, L due at last. [...]

felt the hesitation of his opponent and then a slight weight on his head. CHTML
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L looked up, without reaching to discover what it was. He fumbled with his fingers, still suspicious.

"... A wreath of flowers?

- Oh, no, what matters is his message, L. Go ahead. Do you know what flowers are?

- Lavender ... or lavender. - Ventured.

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"Fervor" - Beyond pointed, arms crossed.
- do not remember seeing it before. "He confessed.

- Amaranth.
" Platonic Love." CHTMLX you, prayerfully in front of his god. - ... Because my love is deserved punishment, yes, yes ... L has been wrong with BB. And he thought BB crown of thorns: a beautiful crown of thorns that will open its adamantine skin and make him bleed to learn the lesson ... my little Christ ...

His plaintive, surprisingly strong, got a cold sweat drop shape the backbone of the detective.

Lawliet [...] grimaced and withdrew withered wreath. Posada in his pale hands, the detective looked again carefully braided, the alleged & Overhaulyou, rich choice of the most beautiful flowers, elegantly combined by color and morphology, and suddenly felt a slap on the nose of pungent, cloying fragrance, as though some had already begun to be corrupted by the lack of water.

her nose to find out exactly where the smell came from a bad memory bitter, bitter as death itself, he discovered that it was the impromptu snap closing the florida aura. Fine

branches, rough, hard, sabina. A sad and charming flower, despised by all. Strange.

L knew its meaning. CHTML
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"Socorro"
and screaming.

One Step Beyond Psyche

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