By the time Tanyuu reaches him, Ginko has finally swallowed his last mouthful of funnel cake and stuck his cigarette back in his mouth. He nods while he takes a pull on his cigarette, only speaking up once he's let out the smoke in a slow breath. The mushi squirm in the air and drift away from the smoke.
"Little worrying. With any luck it won't get worse than this."
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"Little worrying. With any luck it won't get worse than this."