Mmmm. [ Gintoki hums lowly, cupping his chin and stroking it slightly, not looking at Olivia. Who the hell was Sieglinde Sullivan? ]
Please take care of yourself. [ which is the Japanese equivalent to gesundheit. Not like Olivia will get that, but— what a mouth full of a name. He finally looks up at Olivia, half lidded gaze fixated on her. ]
No, I'd rather anybody go to you. [ He says this stubbornly, seeming pretty set with that's just how it's gonna be. ]
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[ Gintoki hums lowly, cupping his chin and stroking it slightly, not looking at Olivia.
Who the hell was Sieglinde Sullivan? ]
Please take care of yourself.
[ which is the Japanese equivalent to gesundheit. Not like Olivia will get that, but— what a mouth full of a name.
He finally looks up at Olivia, half lidded gaze fixated on her. ]
No, I'd rather anybody go to you.
[ He says this stubbornly, seeming pretty set with that's just how it's gonna be. ]