[ Zura's outside the door once again, except this time he seems to be holding... some kind of a white and blue cube? Could it be a stack of folded yukatas? ]
[ Katsura smiles gently at him, gross blush and everything, clearly pleased with the fact that his gift has been accepted, and holds the white yukatas out. Oh, and he's not wearing the bandage anymore. The bruise is probably gone by now, although there might be a trace... ]
[ Something about how it was his bad and that he should have known it would be a big deal?
With that, Gintoki closes the door, and huffs. Still, he's of course wondering, and so he takes the yukatas to the living room and spreads them all out on the floor. Oh ... ]
[ Katsura's going to stay there on the pavement for a while, but as it becomes evident that nobody's going back or pitying him, he'll pick himself back up and try to slide into Gintoki's house to survey his reaction. He'll use the windows again if he has to, but he'll actually try the door first. Oh, this should be good~ ]
[ Yeah he's going to slip in and stay partially behind the doorframe, watching Gintoki with a small serene smile on his face (despite his bleeding nose). ]
Well, it wasn't easy. [ it's like he's glad you asked? strap in for the story ] I had to gather information first, of course. With Lily-dono's help, I managed to track down some tailors who made customized apparel. Then I only needed to sample the pattern, and few days later, here we are.
But he still puts a hand over his face. Amazing. ]
Of course you didn't.
[ Still ... Perhaps, if it had been photos, it would have been worse copies. He's not sure.
They're really good. They're pretty much the exact same. He scoops them up, and goes to put them in the closet, and fetch his shirt and pants so he can finally dress properly. ]
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[ Zura's outside the door once again, except this time he seems to be holding... some kind of a white and blue cube? Could it be a stack of folded yukatas? ]
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Mostly he's not just closing it because his eyes go straight down to the yukatas.
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Here you go. I apologize it took a while.
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looks between them and Katsura for a few moments ]
It was you.
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Ah? Of course it's me. I would think you would remember my face after all these years...
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[ His eyes narrow, and lifts the stack of yukatas a little. ]
You were the one who took it.
In the middle of the night.
Just like that.
Without letting me know anything.
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[ he looks completely fucking unremorseful ]
It was meant to be a surprise. I thought I could borrow and return it without you ever noticing. [ LE SHRUG nbd ]
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I'm fairly sure it's gramatically correct.
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Gintoki draws a hand back
and drives a fist into Katsura's nose. ]
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[ He kind of flails a little and falls backwards. Ow, ow. ]
Ah.
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With that, Gintoki closes the door, and huffs. Still, he's of course wondering, and so he takes the yukatas to the living room and spreads them all out on the floor. Oh ... ]
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Gintoki's stuck in front of these four identical yukatas and just ... staring in wonder. Did Zura really ...? ]
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How did you ...?
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There's a pause, and then he scowls. ]
And you figured the best way to do it would be to steal it?
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How else could I have gotten the pattern without you knowing?
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For a moment.
Really? ]
How about taking photos?
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[ a very long pause ]
2/2
[ DID YOU FORGET THAT HE'S A ZURA ]
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But he still puts a hand over his face. Amazing. ]
Of course you didn't.
[ Still ... Perhaps, if it had been photos, it would have been worse copies. He's not sure.
They're really good. They're pretty much the exact same. He scoops them up, and goes to put them in the closet, and fetch his shirt and pants so he can finally dress properly. ]
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Well, at least everything worked out.
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[ Well, unless you're following him, he's disappearing for a bit, buddy. Time to become Gintoki properly again. ]
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