I'm the one to take Sadaharu-kun out because Kagura-chan doesn't... [ He's certain he has mentioned this before, but he goes on again: ] I won't settle for a big dump in the middle of the floor because they can't take care of a damn animal.
[ He feels that hand of hers on his, though, and it takes him by surprise. He doesn't respond to it, other than looking at it with his usual half lidded, uninterested eyes. Gintoki isn't a very touchy person himself, and just before she retreats her hand back, he does manage to skirt his thumb over her knuckles briefly to return her affection.
Ugh. He felt sick— and sad. It was such a pitiful display, and a feeling of remorse was boiling up in him. He really didn't want Alice to see him intoxicated, but he knew it was going to happen eventually, especially with how persistent she wanted to be with him. Though, it leads him to another thought. When he goes back to see them, does that mean he won't be able to see Alice anymore? The fact that she will be by herself— without a him as her friend— it worries him.
He hiccups again. ]
You're a good young woman— you have a lot to live for. [ And he hopes you make plenty of other friends— somebody back from your home who could possibly replace him while he continues to live his life. ]
Dream bigger than you can imagine. Even if it means you have to fly. [ Gintoki hiccups again, then groans. He thinks maybe he needs to just burrow his head into the pillow again, so he does, shifting so his back is facing Alice and his head is buried in the pillow so no light can reach his tired eyes. ]
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I won't settle for a big dump in the middle of the floor because they can't take care of a damn animal.
[ He feels that hand of hers on his, though, and it takes him by surprise. He doesn't respond to it, other than looking at it with his usual half lidded, uninterested eyes. Gintoki isn't a very touchy person himself, and just before she retreats her hand back, he does manage to skirt his thumb over her knuckles briefly to return her affection.
Ugh. He felt sick— and sad. It was such a pitiful display, and a feeling of remorse was boiling up in him. He really didn't want Alice to see him intoxicated, but he knew it was going to happen eventually, especially with how persistent she wanted to be with him. Though, it leads him to another thought. When he goes back to see them, does that mean he won't be able to see Alice anymore? The fact that she will be by herself— without a him as her friend— it worries him.
He hiccups again. ]
You're a good young woman— you have a lot to live for.
[ And he hopes you make plenty of other friends— somebody back from your home who could possibly replace him while he continues to live his life. ]
Dream bigger than you can imagine. Even if it means you have to fly.
[ Gintoki hiccups again, then groans. He thinks maybe he needs to just burrow his head into the pillow again, so he does, shifting so his back is facing Alice and his head is buried in the pillow so no light can reach his tired eyes. ]