[ 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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[ 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. ]