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Uncle Ryuuzaki's Not-As-Planned Weekend

Misa steps into the room with L following. He is now quite a bit shorter than her.

He flops down on the sofa. After he's situated, he stares at her with big, dark eyes.

"I know I can still read books, but Misa, would you read to me later?"

He has been trying to hide his fear from most of the adults he's encountered, to greater or lesser degrees of success, but he doesn't feel like he needs to hide it from her.

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L has stumbled into an age-reversal room on accident, and is now 8 years old. He is 4'5" tall, weighs about 55 lbs, and has a face that is all eyes. He is expressive of a few emotions, but makes transparent attempts to cover most of them. His speech is more "British" than it is as an adult, and has lost some of its other characteristic patterns. The overall impression he gives is that of a bright little boy who may sometimes be both too serious and too calculating for his age.

His memories are jumbled. He knows who most of the people in the Mansion are, but very few details of the Kira case. Things that happened more than about a week ago feel far away in his memory, while things that happened in early childhood are more present. He is right around the age he was when he met Watari, and as such, is more inclined to miss his parents.

His feelings towards Misa are also different: he has a strong preference for her, but it's a child's love for a favorite adult.]]

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The Internet?

*He frowns.*

I think it's....

*He looks at the desktop, where a file is helpfully labelled "Internet." He clicks on it, and when the browser starts, he finds a place to type, then goes to the site.*

[[what, not lazylaces.org or nordinho? i haven't been to either of those in aaaages. :( He's in a 1988 headspace, so he doesn't remember the Internet as well as he should.]]

::she smiles:: Okay, the point and click games, and the escape the rooms games are the ones you'll want to choose from. Some are better than others. There's two cute ones that are a little rough on translation, but really nicely done otherwide. They're called Poco Escape and Poco Escape 2, and they're both in the Point and Click area.

((ooc: LOL Some of the Nordinho ones are on this site, though I'm not sure about lazylaces. I don't know if I've ever actually been to that one! I'll have to check it out. ^__^))

Are they really easy? I only want the hard ones, Misa.

*He selects the box labelled Poco Escape 2, then takes a sip of his cocoa, which has cooled enough to drink. A line of the foam lingers on his upper lip when he's done.*

So I follow the arrows and look around this room, right?

::she smiles::
Oh, I love this one. ^__^

Yep, and you can click on different parts to see behind things, under them, and collect items to use on other items in the rom to advance.

*Sipping at his cocoa, he clicks around the room for a minute, looking under and behind everything, finding kernels of corn, badges with animals on them, a screwdriver, and other items, as well as a calendar and a set of diagrams. Within a few minutes, he has the matryoshka dolls displayed on the picture, and not long after that, the bear is repaired and his character has escaped from the room through the window.*

*When he finishes, he frowns at the screen, as if to say Is that all there is?, then turns a serious face to her.*

It's easy, Misa, but not too easy. Do you know any that are more of a challenge, like?

[[ooc - yeah, he was going to say that about any of them. I had fun playing it! I'm not sure he'll be satisfied until he's rewritten MOTAS, though.]]

::she smiles brightly as he quickly moves through all the steps::
Hmm, well, there's another one that's a bit more difficult. I haven't finished it yet. ::she points it out to him on the screen::
Try this one.

((ooc: lol. :D Here's the link to this one. http://www.escapetheroomgames.net/view/503/Escape-Logic.htm Oooo, MOTAS! I've not played with one, I don't think. lol I'm going to do that. ^__^))

*He plays through it in a few minutes, finishing his cocoa.*

That was still easy, but maybe not as easy. I like that you had to make more things happen, like cutting the carpet. You have to look around everywhere in situations like that.

Is there anything harder, or do you want to read now?

::her mouth is agape, then she looks to L, then back at the screen, than back at L with a wide grin. She wraps her arms around him and squeezes:: That was AMAZING! You're so smart! ^__^

Well, there are harder ones, but what would you like to do? I'm find with either one. :)

*He lets himself be hugged without stiffening, which would have been unusual for him when he actually was this age; he wasn't an affectionate child.*

I'd like to try one of the really hard ones, Misa, if there are any.

*He blinks, then tries and fails to stifle a yawn.*

[[He's addicted to enigmas, so if Misa does not put her foot down, he will probably be there until he passes out from sheer exhaustion.]]

((ooc: lol okay. I wanted to do one more that I could never figure out, but I can't find it now. I think it may have been removed, but it was a prison of some sort... anyway, let's just skip ahead. If I find it later, I'll let you know. :P))

Well, we can come back to the escape games later. How about I read to you now?

*He looks disappointed, but it passes; after brief hesitation, he nods.*

All right. Do you have the book?

::she nods:: Yes, i believe I have a Poe book on the shelf in the bedroom. Let's go see if that story is in it.
::she stands, taking their cups to the sink, filling them with water to soak, then enters the bedroom, picking the Poe book off the shelf and flipping to the table of contents::

Hmm...ah, good! It's in here. ^__^

*While she stops at the sink, he goes into the bedroom and flops on the bed, waiting.*

Should I get ready to go to sleep?

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::she smiles and nods:: That's a good idea. Let's get ready to go to sleep, then I'll read, okay?

*He brushes his teeth in the bathroom, but when he's finished, he isn't sure what to do. He stands at the foot of the bed, fidgeting and shifting back and forth on his feet -- right, then left, then right again.*

Um, Misa, do I have any pajamas?

::she thinks a moment:: Hmm...well, let's check the closet and see if the mansion has provided anything for us. If not, you can always wear one of my tee-shirts. They may be a bit big on you, but not too bad, you'll be under blankies.

::upon opening the closet, there's a pair of childs pajamas right in the front::
Oh, look!

*A little sigh of relief escapes his lips. He steps into the closet and changes his clothing quickly, then steps out and crashes onto the bed again. The pajamas are very plain: they look like something that the Mansion keeps in stock for child forms of Near.*

*Large, dark eyes full of anticipation, he picks up a section of the blanket, twisting it between his fingers.*

I'm ready for the story.

*He seems excited. It isn't that he couldn't read it himself -- he could, and has, a number of times -- it's that he seldom has this much of an adult's attention.*

::she smiles brightly:: Okay. But first, I'm going to leave the book with you while I get ready for bed.

::she grabs her favorite nightgown, the cotton, victorian looking white one with little red roses that reaches her calves, then hurries into the bathroom. Behind the door, she changes, brushes her teeth, washes her face, then re-emerges and climbs into the bed::

Okay, all set then? ::she pulls the covers over her and L, tucking him in gently, then picking up the book::

*He rests against the pillows, his arms folded over the blankets, and he looks up at her. He blinks, and yawns a little.*

Yes, all set.

*He rolls over onto his side, facing her, curling up with his fist under his cheek.*

::scooching down, she lays with her head proped up against the pillow, the book open so he can see the words as well and begins reading::

::By the time she's finished, she yawns, quite sleepy. She turns to him, smiling, and says softly:: I rather enjoyed that story.

*He returns the smile, but it's obvious that he's barely awake. He rubs his eyes with his small fist.*

I did, too. Did you expect that the letter would be hidden where it was?

*A long yawn.*

::she shakes her head:: No, but it's a very good idea. :)

::after setting the book on her nightstand, she turns over, facing him, her hands under her cheek against the pillow::
I'm tired. Shall we go to sleep now?

*He thinks, then gives three quick nods.*

Yes, I'm sleepy too.

*He shifts around in the blankets until he's comfortable, still on his side, with his thumb at his lips, then closes his eyes, but does not fall asleep.*

::she curls up next to him, not exactly touching him, but close enough so she can watch him. It's amazing to see him as a child, and it gives her a sence of longing, wishing she had grown up with him. But, at least she's got this time with him, and that's good enough. She smiles softly at his face, snuggling farther under the covers and letting out a soft sigh of comfort::

Um, Misa?

*he murmurs, without opening his eyes.*

Will you hold my hand until I fall asleep?

*He sounds small, and hopeful.*

::she smiles even wider, thinking how sweet he is::
Of course.

::she takes his hand in her, threading their fingers together::

Would you like me to sing to you, too?

*He opens his eyes, regards her intently.*

Okay. I really want you to.

*His eyelids droop closed again. Even at this age, there are shadows around them, on his pale, translucent skin.*

::quietly, she begins to hum a soft, relaxing song as her thumb gently strokes his hand::

*The humming makes him feel very safe: no one has done this in an indescribably long time, and he's sure that Misa will watch over him for as long as it's necessary. Smiling, he relaxes and begins to doze off, with tiny twitches as his body adjusts to sleep.*

Edited 2008-09-12 02:03 (UTC)

::she continues to watch him, humming softly until he's asleep. She gently presses a soft kiss to his hand, then whispers::
Goodnight my little angel.

::soon after, her eyelids become to heavy to resist and she falls asleep as well.::

((ooc: Also, AAAAAAAAAAAWWWWW. XD))

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