Yea, [As Mello is walking away. Tomorrow is now and then, something that he's propositioned while not being fully ready for. Knowing some of the things that go along with Bonds, he's not sure he wants N inside of his head.]
[But the case is over. It's all over. He's downright lost and clinging to familiarity, though he'll never admit to it. Mello doesn't glance behind him, doesn't bother to take in Near's expression. It's probably placid, after all.]
[What the hell has he just agreed to? He'll figure it out. He'll keep an eye out. What's important is: M is leaving now. He can't bear to look at his rival in that form, even if it's something he would have wished on the other when Mello was at his worst.]
We kill him. Indirectly.
[Isn't that much obvious?]
Until he gives up.
[Which might never happen. They're dealing with Kira after all. The metal of the warehouse door creeks and churns. So much has happened in so few days.]
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[But the case is over. It's all over. He's downright lost and clinging to familiarity, though he'll never admit to it. Mello doesn't glance behind him, doesn't bother to take in Near's expression. It's probably placid, after all.]
[What the hell has he just agreed to? He'll figure it out. He'll keep an eye out. What's important is: M is leaving now. He can't bear to look at his rival in that form, even if it's something he would have wished on the other when Mello was at his worst.]
We kill him. Indirectly.
[Isn't that much obvious?]
Until he gives up.
[Which might never happen. They're dealing with Kira after all. The metal of the warehouse door creeks and churns. So much has happened in so few days.]
See you tomorrow.
[Whatever that involves.]