[He was done right? This wasn't normal. He'd been going for so long that he started to wonder . . . was this how things always were? He'd grown up in a bathroom, right? He'd never left?
Zura's voice has him looking up and over, only to catch sight of Takasugi. . . considering that the last time Gintoki had seen him he was bloody and beaten, mostly thanks to Gintoki himself, it was a surprise. But right in front of him he looked fine, like he hadn't had a sword thrown right through his middle, his face fine, not even bruised or bloody.
But why here? Why was Takasugi here? And more importantly, why was he in the bathroom? Why was this reunion taking place in the bathroom?! He'll meet Takasugi's eye, but then say nothing, looking back to his own business.]
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Zura's voice has him looking up and over, only to catch sight of Takasugi. . . considering that the last time Gintoki had seen him he was bloody and beaten, mostly thanks to Gintoki himself, it was a surprise. But right in front of him he looked fine, like he hadn't had a sword thrown right through his middle, his face fine, not even bruised or bloody.
But why here? Why was Takasugi here? And more importantly, why was he in the bathroom? Why was this reunion taking place in the bathroom?! He'll meet Takasugi's eye, but then say nothing, looking back to his own business.]
Pretty sure that's you, Zura. Don't blame weird smells on me, oi.
[He's so subdued, suddenly.]