_{[ Gintoki watches her, a little unsure of her words and behavior, but then she gestures to her satchel— and a bag to follow. Gin points to himself, seeming a bit surprised. ]}

Oi. For me? Hey, you got something for me?
_{[ He takes it from her and opens it up, holding the object in his hand. He looks a little curious at it a he strokes his chin, examining it before his red gaze flicks to Olivia. ]}

This is great— you know. It's probably the greatest thing I've received.





I never knew you were generous enough to give me a portion of another man's pride.
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