[Siiigh. No, nothing was worse than ghosts for Gintoki, except maybe his landlady when the rent was due. As scary as a troll hoarding money.
Still, he wasn't completely at ease, not by a long shot. Just because whoever this person was wasn't a ghost - probably - didn't mean that they weren't going to be a pain in the ass. He'll still firmly hold his sword, looking back after Rip's taunt.]
Aah? Most dogs, you know, they're happy enough with the squeaky kind.
[As he's talking, he has the thought to take his CeresVice out and open it up -- didn't it have a light? He'll turn it on, then turn around all the way and shine the small light at whoever was talking to him. At least, in the general direction. Well, at least he had a flashlight.]
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Still, he wasn't completely at ease, not by a long shot. Just because whoever this person was wasn't a ghost - probably - didn't mean that they weren't going to be a pain in the ass. He'll still firmly hold his sword, looking back after Rip's taunt.]
Aah? Most dogs, you know, they're happy enough with the squeaky kind.
[As he's talking, he has the thought to take his CeresVice out and open it up -- didn't it have a light? He'll turn it on, then turn around all the way and shine the small light at whoever was talking to him. At least, in the general direction. Well, at least he had a flashlight.]