[He gives Shinpachi a disbelieving, sceptical look, when his friend says he's gotten better with money, not believing a single word of it.]
Yeah, right. Like you could ever hold a galleon for more than 5 seconds.
[His tone is sardonic, but the grin on his face betrays his amusement and joy over being with his friend after such a long time, so unexpectedly. He raises his glass to his lips, to take a good swig of the whiskey. Only to snort it out through his nose a second later, choking and coughing against the burning feeling in his nostrils. But that is insignificant in the face of Shinpachi's 'announcement'.]
What in the blazes?! Who died and made YOU teacher?!
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[He gives Shinpachi a disbelieving, sceptical look, when his friend says he's gotten better with money, not believing a single word of it.]
Yeah, right. Like you could ever hold a galleon for more than 5 seconds.
[His tone is sardonic, but the grin on his face betrays his amusement and joy over being with his friend after such a long time, so unexpectedly. He raises his glass to his lips, to take a good swig of the whiskey. Only to snort it out through his nose a second later, choking and coughing against the burning feeling in his nostrils. But that is insignificant in the face of Shinpachi's 'announcement'.]
What in the blazes?! Who died and made YOU teacher?!