Ayuma sits peering into an observation hole, gazing back and forth from one hole to another, into the human realm.
Another shinigami acknowledged his content gaze and broke the stern silence of his thoughts.
"Ayu there are better things to do then just sitting there day dreaming"
a different shinigami added. "he speaks the truth Ayu, you have been sitting there all day"
Ayuma responded in his somewhat bland spoken voice "i realize this, and that may be true for you, but as for me this is quite amusing to watch."
He grinned under the wrapping covering half his face, and went back to his meaningless gaze into the
human world...
Ayuma took out his note book and began writing. he stopped and closed the note, and as he glared at it, he thought to him self, blankly staring from the note to the observation hole and back... finally he reached out, with the note in hand, over the gaping hole in fount of him, and with one final thought, he dropped the note book.
His brain then kicked in and he opened his eye to the sight of his note book falling into the observation hole.. He then reached down and grabbed the book just before it hit the surface...
As he dangeled there he thought " maybe it is time to let you go"... He then let the note book slip from his clawed grip into the human world...
The death note falls on pile of dead flowers in an earie grave yard... and will wait there untill someone holds it in there hands and claims it power....
That time will come soon...