"We don't know any of that for sure," he's quick to remind her, not wanting it to be true; he's trying to deceive himself just as much as anyone else even though he has a cold and leaden suspicion sitting in his stomach.
He knows that his other knew a lot about torture. More than any human with a soul should.
"I remember more about... Light Yagami?" The name feels so strange to say out loud. "He frustrated L. He was inconsistent. He seemed guilty one second and innocent the next and that's why they were fighting, that time."
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"We don't know any of that for sure," he's quick to remind her, not wanting it to be true; he's trying to deceive himself just as much as anyone else even though he has a cold and leaden suspicion sitting in his stomach.
He knows that his other knew a lot about torture. More than any human with a soul should.
"I remember more about... Light Yagami?" The name feels so strange to say out loud. "He frustrated L. He was inconsistent. He seemed guilty one second and innocent the next and that's why they were fighting, that time."