[he knows he smells kind of old... a faint musty smell that is almost like when you go to your grandparents' house. he doesn't stink, but Gintoki knows what he's talking about.
for a moment, Osomatsu eyes the drink, then works on finishing the one he's holding before setting down the glass and reaching for the next]
It can't be that bad? What would you know? You just got here.
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for a moment, Osomatsu eyes the drink, then works on finishing the one he's holding before setting down the glass and reaching for the next]
It can't be that bad? What would you know? You just got here.