[Most people do just walk into Willow Ridge, treating it like a public building, but L and his doppelganger are near enough the door that the slightly breathless doppel can stand and open it, peering out at Cesar.
His eyes go to crotch level briefly, but return in a timely enough manner to Cesar's face.]
Did you bring it? I have his shit sense of smell, so I'm not sure...
[He raises his hand sadly, with its cuff and the trailing chain. On the other end is a soundly sleeping Lazarus, who is at rest on the floor as if he dropped mid-step, or, more likely, was carried or placed there so that they could be nearer the door.]
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Date: 2015-03-27 05:52 am (UTC)His eyes go to crotch level briefly, but return in a timely enough manner to Cesar's face.]
Did you bring it? I have his shit sense of smell, so I'm not sure...
[He raises his hand sadly, with its cuff and the trailing chain. On the other end is a soundly sleeping Lazarus, who is at rest on the floor as if he dropped mid-step, or, more likely, was carried or placed there so that they could be nearer the door.]