[ The right thing to do here, as a friend, would probably be to ask more. Something is clearly up with Zura, something he for some reason doesn't feel like sharing with Gintoki but doesn't seem like some kind of scheme or plan that would be worth worrying about.
Which makes it worrying in a wholly different way.
So the right thing would be to ask. But Gintoki is so damn tired, and he groans with frustration as he pinches the bridge of his nose. And then he closes his eyes while he thinks about what to do. ]
[ Katsura takes it as a sign that Gintoki is done with the conversation. He finally wiggles closer, until he's near the edge of his futon, but doesn't cross over into Gintoki's territory as usual. Still, the unnatural chasm between them from earlier has shrunken significantly. Maybe things are okay after all?.. ]
[ He also seems to have succumbed to his need for beauty sleep, because his breaths slow down in just a few moments. ]
[ ...his eyes, however, are still staring into Gintoki's soul, of course. ]
Gintoki's not turning around to see those eyes staring at him (not like he needs to to know they're probably there). He's also going the fuck to sleep. ]
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Which makes it worrying in a wholly different way.
So the right thing would be to ask. But Gintoki is so damn tired, and he groans with frustration as he pinches the bridge of his nose. And then he closes his eyes while he thinks about what to do. ]
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[ He also seems to have succumbed to his need for beauty sleep, because his breaths slow down in just a few moments. ]
[ ...his eyes, however, are still staring into Gintoki's soul, of course. ]
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[ Right.
Never mind, then.
Gintoki's not turning around to see those eyes staring at him (not like he needs to to know they're probably there). He's also going the fuck to sleep. ]