[The message surprises L, after so long. He swallows, centering his watch in his lap, considering his answer carefully before he starts typing.]
Is that really the dollar equivalent to the cune amount? In truth, I'd forgotten it was there.
[There's an absurd, childish sincerity to how little value L places on money. It's an incidental side-effect of the work he enjoys, as it always has been, and it had been managed by Watari along with many other aspects of his life.]
text; un: Linden Tailor
Is that really the dollar equivalent to the cune amount? In truth, I'd forgotten it was there.
[There's an absurd, childish sincerity to how little value L places on money. It's an incidental side-effect of the work he enjoys, as it always has been, and it had been managed by Watari along with many other aspects of his life.]
I'm well. I hope that you can say the same.