Just sit right back and you'll hear a tale...

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Character Names: Matt ([Bad username or site: @ livejournal.com]), Mello ([Bad username or site: @ livejournal.com]), L ([Bad username or site: @ livejournal.com])
When: Wednesday of beach week
Location: Aboard this
Summary: Wammy Boys go on an exciting tour of the island and the surrounding waters!
Rating: PG-13 because that's the lowest rating M&M can get.
Warnings: Cussing, Wammy Boy-ness, probably horrible sunburns




Mello finished untying the boat from the dock. He ran his hand over the scar on his face before giving Matt a thumb's up and watched the dock shrink. The blond took a sip of his iced coffee and looked over at L, eyes then shifting to Matt, "here we go."

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"That possibility cannot be dismissed," L said gravely, although he understood it was a joke. "The rules of this world could be completely different than ours."

He lowered the binoculars and replaced his sunglasses. It had been a trying week and he didn't exactly mind the trip. At least his head felt clearer.

And his sunglasses were cool.

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"I want to know where we are in relation to the manor," Mello leaned against the rail, arms crossed. "Or if it even still exists. I guess it doesn't actually have to be anywhere, though." Mello sighed irritably, he liked things that made sense. Things that were rooted down reality, things bound by physics and geography. But he had a feeling that anything that came out of this Author's imagination would be very fluid no matter how near perfect they were from the inside. "She didn't even really try. I saw a Port Jackson Shark earlier and we are clearly not in Australia."

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Cool....right.

As for Matt, he'd noticed some fruit on the island that didn't all grow on the same continent even. But if he noticed, Mello noticed it. So he keeps driving, keeping his eyes on the water -- just in case here be monsters.

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L remained silent as well, scanning the horizon for any possible change, no matter how slight.