[ It's a great idea! Even though it probably means he will have to buy her a new umbrella. He nods enthusiastically and continues writing this and that, his tongue sticking out in concentration, until he presents the letter to Kagura. ]
[ ...they wrestle over it for a little while, and once both parties are contented with the demands, an anonymous package is sent. ]
[ it's a really nice umbrella, rainbows and everything! once again Katsura appreciates the credit card that Gorilla-san comes with, as it's basically the only reason he still lives here. yes. ]
[ he texts as they walk down the pavement, looking deep in thought. ]
Hmm. Gintoki appears to think that I am making a career as a M*rio villain for some reason.
[ wonder what that would be. clasping the phone closed, he looks at Kagura brightly ]
I'm sure he will be worried sick by tomorrow! Until then... Anything you would like? We could play table games or fly a kite or visit that new sealife exhibit --
[ yes good! for a very brief moment, Katsura wonders if karma is going to get him for everything he's done to Gintoki today, but it's gone in a breeze. ]
Is that so... Emotional state is unlike an ankle, Leader. I'm not sure if its lack of stability can impede your ability to walk.
[ he flails a little as an alien girl climbs him using his hair as a rope, finally figuring out that maybe if he crouches down to offer a piggyback willingly, she'll stop pulling. so he does that, shedding a proud tear (of pain) from his eye. ]
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Date: 2013-09-02 10:49 am (UTC)[ Because she's stuck on Diabetes now. Also, she's stupid. ]
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Date: 2013-09-02 11:13 am (UTC)The doctor or the Doctor? Oh, either one would do, I suppose! Perhaps we should draft it out in a material form!
[ here come sheets of paper and pencils, and Katsura maniacally starts scribbling things down. ]
Should he send him your severed ear as a warning?
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Date: 2013-09-02 11:23 am (UTC)[ Actually, instead of breaking off a chunk of Zura, she grabs her umbrella. Then she twists it in her hands so it becomes a mangled mess. ]
Put this with it aru!
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Date: 2013-09-02 02:59 pm (UTC)[ It's a great idea! Even though it probably means he will have to buy her a new umbrella. He nods enthusiastically and continues writing this and that, his tongue sticking out in concentration, until he presents the letter to Kagura. ]
[ ...they wrestle over it for a little while, and once both parties are contented with the demands, an anonymous package is sent. ]
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Date: 2013-09-02 07:21 pm (UTC)What should we do now aru?
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Date: 2013-09-02 08:10 pm (UTC)[ he texts as they walk down the pavement, looking deep in thought. ]
Hmm. Gintoki appears to think that I am making a career as a M*rio villain for some reason.
[ wonder what that would be. clasping the phone closed, he looks at Kagura brightly ]
I'm sure he will be worried sick by tomorrow! Until then... Anything you would like? We could play table games or fly a kite or visit that new sealife exhibit --
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Date: 2013-09-02 08:14 pm (UTC)[ She looks down at her own phone, bitterly, then scoffs. ]
Sealife aru? Like an ocean zoo?
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Date: 2013-09-05 10:57 am (UTC)[ Frowning in sympathy, he pats her head. ]
Uh-huh. Fish and seals and strange plants. Maybe they would let us play with the dolphins...
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Date: 2013-09-05 07:42 pm (UTC)Let's do that! But you should carry me aru, I'm in an unstable emotional state.
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Date: 2013-09-07 05:34 pm (UTC)Is that so... Emotional state is unlike an ankle, Leader. I'm not sure if its lack of stability can impede your ability to walk.
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Date: 2013-09-08 05:07 am (UTC)[ And in that case, she's going to grab onto his hair, and try to climb up it to his shoulders. ]
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Date: 2013-10-19 02:50 pm (UTC)[ he flails a little as an alien girl climbs him using his hair as a rope, finally figuring out that maybe if he crouches down to offer a piggyback willingly, she'll stop pulling. so he does that, shedding a proud tear (of pain) from his eye. ]
It would be an honour.