[Niles is always punctual for these meetings with L. When his tattoo is running low he texts the man what days he has free, receives a time in return, and makes sure to show up then and only then. They aren't friends, but he is striving to be friendly at the very least, and as far as he can tell L is too, in his own ways. Being on time wasn't a big gesture, but something that he knows a man like L, one with such an affinity for patterns and routine, might appreciate.
And if his habit of good timing had gone unnoticed, well this time he brought a little something extra. When L answers the door he holds up a tin of candied fruits, and has a large-ish canteen fastened to the chill-enchanted belt L made for him earlier in the year.]
I know new tattoos need more of your blood and I wouldn't want you fainting mid rune.
Early April
And if his habit of good timing had gone unnoticed, well this time he brought a little something extra. When L answers the door he holds up a tin of candied fruits, and has a large-ish canteen fastened to the chill-enchanted belt L made for him earlier in the year.]
I know new tattoos need more of your blood and I wouldn't want you fainting mid rune.