Who: Henry and L When: Noon Where: Room 305 in Asgard Ratings: PG-13 Warnings: N/A Summary: Henry finally gets around to trying to get L caught up on what, exactly, is going on.
Henry honestly didn't know what to think about anything anymore. It was like some big, familiar carpet had just been ripped out from under his feet and he still hadn't quite gotten his balance back.
But...well, time didn't stop or anything, just because of change. So once he'd gotten a grip on himself, he went over his List of Things to Do. And Ryuzaki had wanted that 'report'. Well, Henry didn't have anything written, but he could at least talk to the guy. They hadn't gotten off on the best foot - again, in a sense, but at least this time there had been no threats f torture - and he was determined to make that up.
Armed with a 'welcome' basket he'd tossed together himself and what photos he'd managed from a height, he headed down the hall to room 305. Henry paused for a moment before knocking, but not long. He didn't know what to expect, really, from a personal meeting, but....
There was enough candy and cookies in the damn welcome basket to hopefully make a good impression on anybody.