WHO: Hijikata Toushirou, Okita Sougo
WHAT: Meeting up after Hijikata's arrival.
WHERE: By the pier.
WHEN: Two hours or so after their conversation over the journals.
He was running late- glancing sleepily at the clock on the nearby wall after pushing up his eye mask, Okita realized he had been asleep for two hours and twenty minutes. Well, at least he got up before time dragged on any further, he thought. It was only twenty minutes- surely Hijikata deserved to wait a bit longer. After all, it was him doing the favor. Hijikata had no right to complain, in Okita's opinion. Taking his own sweet time to get ready, the First Squad Captain reached for his bazooka before departing.
Strolling along the way, he took a short detour on purpose, yawning as he passed by several shops. After what seemed like enough time had passed, he made his way casually to the pier, looking out for the Vice Commander, whom he was sure was not hard to spot- especially if he brought along his crates of mayonnaise.