[ The ghost glances the samurai's way but returns to listening attentively as Emet-Selch rounds off his request to it. It nods and glides away through the wall. It isn't the only ghost hanging around - there are two others marvelling over something at his workbench. ]
No, the dead run to no-one's schedule but their own.
[ He reaches over and spends a moment unlocking a drawer behind the counter. From it he takes out the potion and antidote for his shrinking potion and holds them out to Hijikata. ]
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No, the dead run to no-one's schedule but their own.
[ He reaches over and spends a moment unlocking a drawer behind the counter. From it he takes out the potion and antidote for his shrinking potion and holds them out to Hijikata. ]
Here. For your kraken.