Who:
cakefesta,
itsnotzura and
themothdiesWhat: A pizza party, minus the pizza and no one in attendance really likes one another.
When: At 3 PM the day after after
this message.
Where: In the hangar, near (but not too close) to Sakamoto's ship.
Warnings: Forthcoming. Swearing, for sure. Maybe fisticuffs.
(
This had better be worth missing One Sploork and Otters Ten Thousand )
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Aa? It was you who wanted a meeting, Takasugi.
[he isn't surprised that Takasugi would brush fingers against that sore (he certainly hadn't shied away from it the first time), but that doesn't mean he likes it]
[still, his face remains impassive (a cool, calm sea to Gintoki's flickers of forest fire) as he clarifies]
And no, it is not about Tatsuma. I believe it is for the best that we all meet, also.
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Then you've a counsel to command. Greed holds the diplomat in charge, hm?
[Takasugi wonders just who's really pulling all the strings here (though, he has confidence in his suspicion)]
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[Katsura is no string puller -- his feelings are too evident for the transparency of puppeteer's threads]
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[the statement is broad because the sentiment is equally so; in Gintoki's mind, he's already given Takasugi a wide range of things a one-eyed snake could do that would justify lopping its head off. Takasugi was smart, smart enough to have probably already figured out that Gintoki's out of my way was synonymous with messing with things that I am willing to go out of my way to make in my way]
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