entrancelogs | LOG!~ [Completed!]

LOG!~ [Completed!]

Who: Light Yagami

knifexgun .... no one else 8D WHY?! Because Light is selfish >D
When: Now, until finished
Where: In the Garden out side
Why: Because they are drinking booze?
Story:

Light sighed as he made his way towards the garden carrying a large bottle of sake of sake in one arm while the other held a 6 pack of beer that the fridge offered. He wasn't sure which Leon would drink nor did he care. He just needed to clear his head of the confessional booth. He couldn't understand why it had to smell like blood as well. It had made his head spin.

I have being light headed like that. Not to mention the urge to vomit had been so close at hand to. Why had I been tied up like that? The man sighed as he continued over to the Garden. Once he got there he sat down on the bench placing the bottle and pack onto the ground carefully. He stretched while leaning back against the bench. Light didn't really know who this person was, nor ask for such names. That had been his one mistake so far much less he'll ask when the person arrived. I shall never get used to not knowing anyone here... nor will I speak about the Queen to him. He doesn't like her much it seems.

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Leon, after napping in his room quite a bit, finally came out into the outside area of the mansion, though honestly he wasn't in the mood to really look at it after that last incident. But the air was nice and refreshing and that was the main reason why he wanted to come out. Nicer than the smell of blood that he still remembers, really.

Plus, he could go for a drink. Maybe get his mind off a few things.

He sees Light sitting on the bench and approaches him. "You're the guy offering the drinks, right?"

The man looked up at the other approaching him as he pointed down at the ground were the drinks were. "Yes, there right there.. a pack of beer along with a large bottle of sake. Since I really didn't ask what you perferred. By the way, what is your name?"

Light couldn't be too careful introductions needed to be made that was the number one mistake he made. He wasn't going to go on about not getting a name from the stranger he invited out here for a couple of drinks.

"It's Leon," he replied, taking one of the beers from the pack. He sat down on the bench, turning his head toward the other. "And you?"

"It's Light." He replied as he picked up the bottle of Sake. He uncapped the bottle as he slowly looked over at him. "So did you confess your sins? Or did something else happen?"

"Don't we get right to the point?" Leon looked amused briefly, opening the can of beer with a somewhat thoughtful expression.

"Are you normally this curious about a total stranger?" He took a sip.

"Only with people that I don't know. Can't be too careful around here." Light said with an amused smirk. He took a swig of the sake. He still hadn't gotten used to the taste of anything alochol which made him wrinkle his nose only slightly.

"I do usually get straight to the point with things. I guess that's what happens when your a police detective."

"I guess so," Leon said, leaning back against the bench. A detective, huh? Maybe he would have to choose his words carefully. "But the event's over. I'd rather not think of it anymore."

"Hmm. True. The last event with this weird shit was back when Walter was trying to make his 'mother' appear. I believe it had something to do with the twenty-one sacraments. That hadn't been pretty either. So hopefully nothing more out of them." Light replied as he took another swig of the sake. He felt slightly better the second time through the swiging but still had an odd after taste.

"He's sorry about it, I know. Can't do too much about it now that the God's gone anyway." It was an accident, Walter told him. Maybe part of him was still a little naive; he believed Walter spoke honestly to him.

"I doubt that he's sorry. I won't believe him too much. I don't like what he did with Dante though trying to say that he will make the right judgements. That's a loud of crap really." Light wondered how much he should say to this man, knowing that it seemed like he had been friends with the hobo. "Besides, he will never say sorry to my face because for one he had killed me and I hold a grudge towards people who do."

"Do you even know what Dante did?" Leon asked, clutching onto the beer can a little firmer as he took a few sips.

"Can't imagine why you'd be happy to be killed," he said, raising an eyebrow. "But he's different now. You have to trust me on that."

"I know what Vergil did, and Vergil deserves twice as much punishment as Dante. I only know that Dante killed one person. That's all I really do know. If Walter is pissed that means Henry was involved." Light smirked a little bit as he noticed how the other acted and knowing to not say more then he needed to.

"If he's different now, then fine. I'll leave him be as long as he leaves me be and stops bringing up the whole 'mother' issue. Even if it involves Henry I'm glad I stopped having a crash on him knowing Walter he'd be pissed if I had done anything with the man. Besides, back then I wasn't in the right state of mind."

Leon didn't like what this guy was saying to him. "Then you don't know anything about what happened."

Seemed Henry was quite a...well, man-magnet though, didn't it? Guess that was what he was complaining about before in his journal. "I think he's over the mother issue anyway, detective," he said with a tinge of sarcasm.

He narrowed his eyes at the hint of sarcasm. It wasn't like he had been paying attention to the stupid things that happened around with mindless killing. "All that I can say that all the killing is getting old. If you agree with Walter setting his judgment against them then fine. We have a disagreement. Obviously it went bad after that."

Light didn't know what to think of Leon besides the fact that he's friends with Walter. "I still don't agree with what Walter did in the past and now nor do I care what he plans on doing next if there is a next time. I rather not cross paths with him again or find out that he's been doing mindless things for other Gods."

"Listen, if you're going to not believe me, then fine. Don't."

Some people just couldn't forgive and forget, could they? Well, he supposed being killed had something to do with it, but really. Leon sighed, standing up now. He didn't really feel like drinking much anymore. Talking about all this was painfully sobering.

"Look, it's hard to believe you. You don't have to leave let's not just talk about Walter and the mishaps that happens around this damn place! Sit back down get another beer and let's just talk about something normal."

Light didn't want the other to leave like this, besides he was being an ass to him. He sighed as he looked down at the ground. "I know I was being an asshole, it's second nature to trying to figure people out I guess. Just sit back down. Where were you before coming to Wonderland?"

"If I recall, you were the one that brought it up in the first place." Leon crossed his arms, continuing to stand, despite what was requested of him.

"Figure people out? Hard to do that when you can't even take my word. I didn't come here for an interrogation, detective, so I'm just going to leave." And Leon started to walk away.

Light got up quickly reaching out to grab hold of Leon's arm. "Look this wasn't meant to be an interrogation or anything. We don't know anything about each other. It's natural to just try to figure out if you are talking with the right set of people. You can't trust most people nowadays either."

The man sighed as he looked at Leon from his backside. "I'm sorry, this isn't what it was I meant it to be. I did ask by all means you can even punch me in the face if that makes you feel better. Let's just start this over?"

Oh, Leon kind of wanted to punch Light, if only for the things he said about Walter. But he didn't think Light would understand how much Leon owes Walter. Nor did Leon think Light would even believe it, believe that his murderer would save this agent's life from a blade to the back.

But he supposed that he couldn't blame him entirely for that.

"Sorry. I think I'm just going to go. Nice talking to you, I guess." And Leon didn't want to stop. He just kept going.

Light sighed as he sat back down picking up a can and tossing it towards Leon watching it land on the ground and rolling towards the agent. He looked down at the Sake in his other hand might as well not wasted it. He took a longer swig this time not caring if he was going to get drunk or not.

He hoped he would get drunk so that he could be numb all over and so he could think more clearly. He knew one thing out of this meeting with the other man, that Walter did have friends and some god damn good ones. You have changed Walter, I might had to rethink everything I say from here on out.

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