Log - Ongoing

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When; July 3, 9pm

Rating; PG

Characters; Radu Barvon flammenschwert and Yagami Light onetruejustice

Summary; KiraLight shows Radu the reason why it's dangerous to give him his full name~

Log;

The whole ice cream fiasco was getting annoying, and Light didn't appreciate tasting of chocolate chip whenever he licked his lips.

Emerging from the cafe where he'd had tea and cake with L not too long ago, Light idly adjusted the black, well-cut blazer he'd taken to wearing almost everywhere - he had no body heat to speak of, after all, and being chilly got rather tiresome after awhile. As a tribute to the general casualwear of the City, his suit was unbuttoned, and he did not take the liberty of wearing a tie. Glancing at his watch, he headed towards the fountain with an easy, elegant gait that had been a part of his mannerisms for so long.

A glance at his watch confirmed that he still had a good few minutes to go before nine, and he briefly wondered if Radu was going to be early, or late. The man was a cautious, curious one, and Light supposed that at least he had a measure of intelligence, unlike some of the people he'd been used to dealing with.

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[flammenschwert.livejournal.com]

"Your power would mean the ability to kill somebody from knowing their name," Radu pondered, eyes still focused on the fountain. He would not go for a direct provocation yet, and if he had tried, he would have been sure that Light, doubtlessly intelligent and dangerous, would have been able to see through him. But maybe, with just a little pressure, he could bring the man to spill some of his secrets. It was worth a try. "But as you said yourself, death is not permanent in the City. What could we possibly gain from a deal with you, except making it slightly harder for our opponents to return to our world?"

[onetruejustice.livejournal.com]

Looking back at him simply, unperturbed by the question, his hand slipping into the pocket of his well pressed pants. Was Radu testing him to see what he would say? Did the man really think that he was that desperate?

With a relaxed, even tone, he murmured. "Tell me, are you afraid of death?