[L is a light sleeper. Though his exhaustion had finally caught up to him and forced him to take a much-needed siesta this afternoon, he is awake again almost the precise moment he starts hearing raised voices.
Since he is inherently one of those people who sees nothing whatsoever wrong with evesdropping, he quietly crawls out of his closet and positions himself near the door to listen to the trolls' heated exchange.
How does he end up knowing so many unbalanced murderers and psychopaths?
Despite being one of those fragile humans, he decides that now is a good time to intervene before things get pushed to a breaking point. Eridan seems to be spoiling for a fight, and Gamzee somehow feels like he's torn between accepting and rejecting the offer. It is a strange dynamic.
In the kitchen, L starts making coffee, loudly but gradually enough not to startle either troll.]
Since I'd prefer both of you unbroken, I'd like to suggest doing something productive at this time. How about collecting those Faygo bottles? I've let it slide for the last few days, but they're starting to become a safety hazard.
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Since he is inherently one of those people who sees nothing whatsoever wrong with evesdropping, he quietly crawls out of his closet and positions himself near the door to listen to the trolls' heated exchange.
How does he end up knowing so many unbalanced murderers and psychopaths?
Despite being one of those fragile humans, he decides that now is a good time to intervene before things get pushed to a breaking point. Eridan seems to be spoiling for a fight, and Gamzee somehow feels like he's torn between accepting and rejecting the offer. It is a strange dynamic.
In the kitchen, L starts making coffee, loudly but gradually enough not to startle either troll.]
Since I'd prefer both of you unbroken, I'd like to suggest doing something productive at this time. How about collecting those Faygo bottles? I've let it slide for the last few days, but they're starting to become a safety hazard.