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Yeah, no problem—is that what his deal is? I've been wondering what the deal is from, like, day one. [Okay, no, forget the mask nonsense and everything else, these are the juicy details that actually matter to her, she and Light have been gossiping about this for weeks and she needs to know who won the bet.] Wait, how worried do I have to be about the obsessive stalker thing? I'm definitely not ready to get, like, jealousy-stabbed over this. [She waves their handcuffed hands around for emphasis. Casually talking about stabbing is totally a reasonable thing to do in a murdergame environment.]