DISCLAIMER: Deathnote belongs to Tsugumi Ohba and Takeshi Obata.

A/N: This is a collection of Every Little Thing (that pops into my head). Now accepting requests and your unused plot bunnies! I will close it down once it hits 100 chapters. On to ch 1!

In the middle of interrogating Light, L suddenly stopped in the middle of a sentence and paged Watari.

"Watari, bring me that," L said into his cell phone.

A few minutes later Watari entered the room with a silver case in his hands. He opened the case and presented it to L. It contained a single syringe and a small bottle of clear fluid.

S-sodium pentathol? Light though nervously. If L used the truth serum on him, it was all over...

"What is that, Ryuzaki?" he asked, keeping his voice even but allowing a calculated amount of curiousity in his tone.

"Insulin," L answered, loading the syringe.

"Insulin?" Light repeated, both surprised and relieved that it was not sodium pentathol after all.

L pulled up his sleeve and prepared the injection site. Light watched in fascination as L gave himself the shot.

"I'm diabetic," L explained, dropping the empty syringe into the trashcan.