[ Katsura doesn't expect his hand to be given attention, and he is left staring at his hand after it is touched. He looks over his shoulder at Sakamoto before looking at the edge of the bed. There are a bunch of sad things he could talk about in regards to what happened, but he doesn't want to open up to those things.
No, instead he will say the good things. He will continue to bottle up the things that hurt him so. A very small smile plays on his lips as he regards the legacy Gintoki left behind fondly. ]
You know how he was, Sakamoto. He looked after us. Even when we weren't always there by his side like his subordinates. It is a peculiar feeling knowing that we will have to watch ourselves even more carefully now that our wolf who would bare his fangs to bite has left us.
In this city, even with us all going our separate ways, he kept watch over everyone. [ He looks over his shoulder again. ]
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No, instead he will say the good things. He will continue to bottle up the things that hurt him so.
A very small smile plays on his lips as he regards the legacy Gintoki left behind fondly. ]
You know how he was, Sakamoto. He looked after us. Even when we weren't always there by his side like his subordinates. It is a peculiar feeling knowing that we will have to watch ourselves even more carefully now that our wolf who would bare his fangs to bite has left us.
In this city, even with us all going our separate ways, he kept watch over everyone.
[ He looks over his shoulder again. ]
I think all of Edo feels the same.