After a pleasant meal in the restaurant (even though the food had been rather...strange), the nurses came to round up their patients and Kenshin had been forced to bid farewell to Dave Barret, the bizarre writer. Since he needed to speak with Okita, he requested that he be brought to the bus that "Ikeda-san" had been sent to. The nurse had given him an odd look for that, and protested that he wasn't going to have much luck talking to someone who'd been sedated, but eventually relented.
Once he was on the bus, it wasn't hard to find Okita. His flamboyantly very purple hair was difficult to miss.
"Hattori Hanzo's descendant, hmm?" he asked, by way of greeting. It was almost frightening how...informal they had become. "Is he very skilled?"
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After a pleasant meal in the restaurant (even though the food had been rather...strange), the nurses came to round up their patients and Kenshin had been forced to bid farewell to Dave Barret, the bizarre writer. Since he needed to speak with Okita, he requested that he be brought to the bus that "Ikeda-san" had been sent to. The nurse had given him an odd look for that, and protested that he wasn't going to have much luck talking to someone who'd been sedated, but eventually relented.
Once he was on the bus, it wasn't hard to find Okita. His
flamboyantlyvery purple hair was difficult to miss."Hattori Hanzo's descendant, hmm?" he asked, by way of greeting. It was almost frightening how...informal they had become. "Is he very skilled?"