[ No, it doesn't encourage Katsura to leave the place he has devoted himself to in the least, but it does get his mind going and thinking idly on Sakamoto's ideas and goals. A small chuff of laughter escapes his lips at the mere idea of everyone living in harmony and getting along— though to Sakamoto he's just chuckling at something unexplained. That's just not how it goes and it'll never be that way. It's something he wishes too, but he has his mind set on more realistic dreams.
Sakamoto confirms exactly what he is thinking. He loves this place too much.
Zura's cheeks are also red, but it's mainly from beginning to feel more of the buzz. He isn't one to drink very much, but isn't one against drinking either. He finds enjoyment in it too, even if he may turn right back around and tell others how it is poison to the soul.
He reaches over Sakamoto, placing his palm that was around his friend on the bed to steady himself while the other hand and stretches it to obtain the glass. How very elegant.
Then, he simmers right back into his cozy seat against Tatsuma, idly sipping from his third drink. ]
—I know you love space. [ He says quietly. He knows he could never get Sakamoto back here; back to join his group of rebels to change Japan. He's not sure what good any of it means to Sakamoto anymore since.. he can't very well use a sword anymore anyway. What does it matter if they are banned to him? ]
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Sakamoto confirms exactly what he is thinking. He loves this place too much.
Zura's cheeks are also red, but it's mainly from beginning to feel more of the buzz. He isn't one to drink very much, but isn't one against drinking either. He finds enjoyment in it too, even if he may turn right back around and tell others how it is poison to the soul.
He reaches over Sakamoto, placing his palm that was around his friend on the bed to steady himself while the other hand and stretches it to obtain the glass. How very elegant.
Then, he simmers right back into his cozy seat against Tatsuma, idly sipping from his third drink. ]
—I know you love space.
[ He says quietly.
He knows he could never get Sakamoto back here; back to join his group of rebels to change Japan. He's not sure what good any of it means to Sakamoto anymore since.. he can't very well use a sword anymore anyway. What does it matter if they are banned to him? ]