[ He turns his head back forward just so that he doesn't strain his neck, and thinks about rolling over again but decides that's too much hassle. Zura can talk to his back. ]
I didn't say that. I said it was technically your fault but that he's also a bad cop so it's not all your fault. That doesn't mean you should go dress up and make him dance to your music again. If he wants to do something, he'll do it on his own.
[ The huff that follows almost sounds a little petulant. Gintoki really does see a lot more sides to him than most people, huh? Too bad a lot of them are kind of ugly, but isn't that what true friendship is about. ]
He would do it faster if he got a little push! The sooner we sort this world out, the sooner we get to go home, right?
[ That doesn't deserve a response, so he just jabs an elbow back. As far as he can because he's not sure how close Zura is, and he doesn't care what he manages to hit so long as he hits something. ]
[ It hits him... somewhere. Probably around the solar plexus or something, assuming Gintoki swings his arm far enough back since there's a little more distance between them as usual. ]
I see. [ Why does he sound excited? Did that elbow hit him right in the M switch or did he just decide that this means Gintoki is jealous over him and wants to keep him and all his attention to himself? ] Very well. I shall refrain from engaging him in this manner again.
[ Taking initiative sure is attractive, isn't it-- ]
[ At... least he seems to be back to "normal" (for him)? ]
[ But it's normal weird, right? ...Right? Or perhaps, following the absence of it, now it's just as weird as the weird-weird. Definitely something to overthink at a later date! ]
[ For the time being, at least, it appears that Katsura is placated by whatever mostly one-sided conversation they've just had. He's not even ruffled by the rude instructions Gintoki gives him, instead just sinking into his pillow and smiling a little into his duvet. ]
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I didn't say that. I said it was technically your fault but that he's also a bad cop so it's not all your fault. That doesn't mean you should go dress up and make him dance to your music again. If he wants to do something, he'll do it on his own.
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[ The huff that follows almost sounds a little petulant. Gintoki really does see a lot more sides to him than most people, huh? Too bad a lot of them are kind of ugly, but isn't that what true friendship is about. ]
He would do it faster if he got a little push! The sooner we sort this world out, the sooner we get to go home, right?
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Nothing stops you from introducing yourself to him and pushing him as good ol' Zura. What's he gonna do, arrest you?
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[ Zura's rolling his eyes in the dark, deflating slightly with a sigh. ]
Or stab me. Or run me over with a car. Or leave me stranded somewhere to die.
[ Weren't most of those Sougo's doing, though-- ]
Or just not listen to a word I say. In case you haven't noticed, Gintoki, we do not exactly have a conversational relationship.
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So just leave him alone then.
[ Problem solved. ]
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[ Somehow it almost sounds more hopeful than confrontational: ]
You really think I should stop seeing him, huh?
[ What in the delusion is this... ]
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[ It hits him... somewhere. Probably around the solar plexus or something, assuming Gintoki swings his arm far enough back since there's a little more distance between them as usual. ]
I see. [ Why does he sound excited? Did that elbow hit him right in the M switch or did he just decide that this means Gintoki is jealous over him and wants to keep him and all his attention to himself? ] Very well. I shall refrain from engaging him in this manner again.
[ Taking initiative sure is attractive, isn't it-- ]
[ At... least he seems to be back to "normal" (for him)? ]
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Yeah, that's what this is. Just some kind of annoying delusion that'll be gone in the morning. He's way too tired to spiral about it anyway. ]
Great. Now shut up and sleep.
wrap?
[ For the time being, at least, it appears that Katsura is placated by whatever mostly one-sided conversation they've just had. He's not even ruffled by the rude instructions Gintoki gives him, instead just sinking into his pillow and smiling a little into his duvet. ]
Good night, Gintoki.
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