[He sips his water to ground himself; they're playing a game of which only one of them is completely aware. He knows that from Light's age alone. Because L wouldn't dare out him, that way. Forgive if his knuckles are white; it's only a side-effect of magic running through him that Mello isn't used to: nothing more.]
It was a private school, yea. We had privileges that others couldn't afford.
[And now, he blatantly lies.]
Parents will pay for anything to keep you out of their hair.
[As he cracks his neck, not an uncommon gesture for Mello.]
Mm, no one was outwardly rude. I know from my studies that society frowns upon that, there. They stare, though.
no subject
[He sips his water to ground himself; they're playing a game of which only one of them is completely aware. He knows that from Light's age alone. Because L wouldn't dare out him, that way. Forgive if his knuckles are white; it's only a side-effect of magic running through him that Mello isn't used to: nothing more.]
It was a private school, yea. We had privileges that others couldn't afford.
[And now, he blatantly lies.]
Parents will pay for anything to keep you out of their hair.
[As he cracks his neck, not an uncommon gesture for Mello.]
Mm, no one was outwardly rude. I know from my studies that society frowns upon that, there. They stare, though.
[But none of this matters. Not really.]
What did you do there? Were you only a student?
[Oh, do tell. Please.]