"I've never kept a pet. I'm actually not excellent at taking care of myself, so I'd hate to inflict my wanton negligence on an innocent animal. Besides... tigers aren't meant to live in apartments, and then my roommate would kick me out."
He opened the door to his room; it was fairly simple, a corkboard with the Japanese suicide note L had mentioned pinned to it. A hook on the wall held both a simple bamboo staff and a pro-quality tennis racquet, and his laptop rested on a desk that was relatively clean and clear. Several notebooks were on a shelf.
Opening the closet was a different story; it was crammed with equipment ranging from magnetic encoders to cameras to laminators, and the duffle bag in question was there, positively overflowing with bricks of cash.
"I'll probably take at least some of it to the bank, soon," he said with a shrug. "It's not safe keeping this much around the house, and it kind of defeats the purpose of my roommate wanting me to get rid of her piece of gold."
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He opened the door to his room; it was fairly simple, a corkboard with the Japanese suicide note L had mentioned pinned to it. A hook on the wall held both a simple bamboo staff and a pro-quality tennis racquet, and his laptop rested on a desk that was relatively clean and clear. Several notebooks were on a shelf.
Opening the closet was a different story; it was crammed with equipment ranging from magnetic encoders to cameras to laminators, and the duffle bag in question was there, positively overflowing with bricks of cash.
"I'll probably take at least some of it to the bank, soon," he said with a shrug. "It's not safe keeping this much around the house, and it kind of defeats the purpose of my roommate wanting me to get rid of her piece of gold."