[Her implication isn't clear to him, but Hijikata dislikes it regardless. His eyes narrow and his brow knits in suspicion, the thought to question her meaning banished before it could lead to a conversation that would surely culminate in nothing but stupidity.
He's trying to get through this without wanting to bash his head against the wall.
Not that his stress is Hawke's fault (yet). Unrest on the streets means no rest for him, task after task piling up before he and his men can finish the last. Maybe, just maybe, if he delegated a little more - reached out to Killjoys more often - he'd have an easier time.
Too bad he's a control freak.
Though, if this goes well, Hijikata may consider approaching more assignments alongside the RAC.] Uh-huh. Good. [Back to business-] Do you have a holding cell on board?
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He's trying to get through this without wanting to bash his head against the wall.
Not that his stress is Hawke's fault (yet). Unrest on the streets means no rest for him, task after task piling up before he and his men can finish the last. Maybe, just maybe, if he delegated a little more - reached out to Killjoys more often - he'd have an easier time.
Too bad he's a control freak.
Though, if this goes well, Hijikata may consider approaching more assignments alongside the RAC.] Uh-huh. Good. [Back to business-] Do you have a holding cell on board?