[ Is he done now? Can he go home? Or at least, can there be a nap time? He'd love that. Gintoki rubs the back of his neck and adverts his gaze. He has a lot of stories he could tell— personal stories and fictional stories his teacher would tell him in the summer evenings when neither of them could sleep— he's shared these with Kagura before when she's had nightmares.
Kagura and a bunch of strange kids were completely different, though. ]
Aaaa, in my profession it's good to know how to do this, I guess. [ never know when a client may ask him to put their children to sleep with storytelling. ]
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Gintoki rubs the back of his neck and adverts his gaze. He has a lot of stories he could tell— personal stories and fictional stories his teacher would tell him in the summer evenings when neither of them could sleep— he's shared these with Kagura before when she's had nightmares.
Kagura and a bunch of strange kids were completely different, though. ]
Aaaa, in my profession it's good to know how to do this, I guess.
[ never know when a client may ask him to put their children to sleep with storytelling. ]