( For a second Heisuke is just confused, he's torn his sweet bun open and begun blowing on it to cool it off, but is Hijikata-san okay? Is he doing alright? Is he supposed to be staring out into the void like that? The answer, apparently, is no, because the peaceful quiet is pretty quickly interrupted by a shattered glass and an irate, tea-covered vice-commander.
Heisuke practically jumps out of his skin at the initial sound, but scrambles to pick up pretty much every napkin in the holder, tossing half of them on the big puddle of tea and half of them in Hijikata's vague direction. One napkin is not enough for this? He's helping. )
Are you alright Hijikata-san? What was that? Agh, Jeez...
( Some of the tea is dripping over to his side of the table, thanks a lot! )
stop limiting his edge is like limiting his hair ther'es jst no fkin point
Heisuke practically jumps out of his skin at the initial sound, but scrambles to pick up pretty much every napkin in the holder, tossing half of them on the big puddle of tea and half of them in Hijikata's vague direction. One napkin is not enough for this? He's helping. )
Are you alright Hijikata-san? What was that? Agh, Jeez...
( Some of the tea is dripping over to his side of the table, thanks a lot! )