[The next day, Mello will find that sometime between the hours of 3 and 6 AM, someone has dropped by his apartment unannounced to leave a returning gift. It's a plate of half a dozen fried disks; the centers are raw and filled with runny apples, and the outsides are practically burned. For some reason, there is pepper in the recipe.
They're terrible, but they're a shred of something apparently meaningful to someone who means a great deal to Mello.
There is a note attached, brief in a scrawling, childish hand that is very different from L's famously precise runes.]
Thank you for the brownies. Please accept these apple latkes in return.
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They're terrible, but they're a shred of something apparently meaningful to someone who means a great deal to Mello.
There is a note attached, brief in a scrawling, childish hand that is very different from L's famously precise runes.]
Thank you for the brownies. Please accept these apple latkes in return.
-L. Tailor