[the video feed clicks on to show Gintoki holding it eye-level]
[his face is bone-white and he looks, for lack of a better word, fucking terrified]Oi. Oi oi oi. Oi, Pattsuan. Where are you? Where've you been
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[Well, that voice sounded familiar. She suppressed the urge to chuckle at the tone. Politicians liked to try to sound more menacing on the phone. So had the president.]
[She opts for the surname over the first. With Takasugi, there had been an air of informality prompting her to somehow opt for the first. Here, however, she defaulted to the political norm.]
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I beg your pardon? Are you in distress?
[Well, obviously. Still, it was standard procedure to inquire.]
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[a low, gravelly tone she's not heard from him yet]
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Mister Shinsuke.
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[Tone of command; it's a reflex.]
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[spat in acid, chewed in a brine]
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[She opts for the surname over the first. With Takasugi, there had been an air of informality prompting her to somehow opt for the first. Here, however, she defaulted to the political norm.]
And White Demon is his alias?
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My point is, I'd prefer you to not ask anything of him.
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I hate him.
[it's not much, as he'd professed to hating much (everything), but it's what he has.]
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