"Your world ... yes ... I suppose it would be difficult to transmit information across galaxies. What sort of responsibilities does one in your position have?"
"Well," said L, now returning his attention to his almost gone cake, "I suppose it's not too wild of an idea, seeing as how I've witnessed a Shinigami myself. If Shinigami exist, I guess it's not a huge leap to say that aliens exist too."
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"My apologies, I forgot to offer you a piece of cake as well. Would you like one too?"
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L took abother sip if coffee/
"Ahh! Here comes my cake. Would you like a slice, Dr. Jackson?"
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He sipped his own coffee.
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L didn't even bother cutting off a slice. He simply dug into the whole cake at once.
"Dr. Jackson," L said with a mouthful of cake, "What sort of books do you read? Are these ones in particular for fun or for work?"
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L took another huge bite of cake.
"Doctor, I have a random question for you. The name "Kira" would't happen to have any particualr meaning to you, would it?"
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"An Alien space craft," said Daniel.
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