[Takasugi would be accustomed to it, but like the infuriating brat he is (Katsura isn't exempt, even with his Bushido) there are moments he surprises him. Sometimes with stupidity, and sometimes with savagery.
This is clearly the former, and Takasugi swallows those surprises whole.
They're an acquired taste he'd never managed to find palatable. But he doesn't hate.]
Ah? [That's a familiar name, but he hadn't sent a damn thing to Katsura or Sakamoto about him. All he'd done is pen a reply to a specter, a soldier waiting for him in hell with the rest of them.] That wasn't for you.
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This is clearly the former, and Takasugi swallows those surprises whole.
They're an acquired taste he'd never managed to find palatable.
But he doesn't hate.]Ah? [That's a familiar name, but he hadn't sent a damn thing to Katsura or Sakamoto about him. All he'd done is pen a reply to a specter, a soldier waiting for him in hell with the rest of them.] That wasn't for you.