[ Another spoon. He doesn't answer that directly, but it should be obvious. ]
They're calling him something that's never left my mouth. What the hell is going on here? How the fuck do they know about that? Whoever's in charge ... Who are they?
I don't know. [ Quietly, as if he feels personally responsible for the fact that he is unable to provide Gintoki with useful information for once. ] But I suppose for someone who can not be touched, having access to our innermost secrets is not much of a stretch.
[ At first it seems like Gintoki has no intention of moving or otherwise reacting, but after a few moments he leans to the side until he's resting against Katsura, head somewhere against his shoulder. And he'll just. Stay like this for a while.
He's already resigned himself to the fact that he never will be free of the struggle. This isn't the kind of thing that passes. It just dulls. Gets a little better.
Then there are days like this. Or weeks like this. ]
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They're calling him something that's never left my mouth. What the hell is going on here? How the fuck do they know about that? Whoever's in charge ... Who are they?
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They have no right.
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[ Ah, yes. The Landlord did imply that he was not the one behind bringing them here. But if it wasn't him, then who?.. ]
Is there anything I can do?
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[ Can't make the stars stop falling. Can't speed up the process of solving the mystery that is this place.
All there is to do is withstand. As always.
Will he ever be free from the struggle? ]
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[ But there are some things that make withstanding easier sometimes. ]
...I could give you a hug?
[ no homo ]
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He doesn't say so, though. Just snorts quietly and turns his head back around.
But it's not a no. ]
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[ Indeed, that is not a no. ]
[ So he'll just shuffle closer and wrap his arms around him. ]
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Close his eyes and just ... stay. ]
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We'll get through this, Gintoki.
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[ Same as always.
He's already resigned himself to the fact that he never will be free of the struggle. This isn't the kind of thing that passes. It just dulls. Gets a little better.
Then there are days like this. Or weeks like this. ]
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[ He'll hold him for a moment longer, then let go. ]
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Free ice cream's not too bad.
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...don't eat too much, okay?
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[ What is "too much?" ]
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[ He's just. Going to sit next to you and keep you company, then. ]
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Quiet company is ... very nice at times like these. One of the perks of having someone who knows and doesn't have to ask questions. ]