[He stared at the temple once they arrived. Gintoki and Ayumu's temples had been a lot more homey, for lack of a better word, and it seemed he was getting farther and farther away from that as time went on. Granted, it was still an improvement over the last temple he lived in.]
You're an old-fashioned guy, aren't you.
[He let go of Zetta and began wandering toward the door with his hands in his pockets.]
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You're an old-fashioned guy, aren't you.
[He let go of Zetta and began wandering toward the door with his hands in his pockets.]