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dokonjouzu:
As to when was it Aoi’s spirit had a bubbly nature, Naruto didn’t seem to have remembered the time. Was it Tuesday? Azure pupils glimmer by surprise, absorbing how she was tunneled in on his trails; and unlike those he knew for years, was the type of attention that presented its colors faintly. The words juggle in his mind, and yet it feels UNREAL.
If wishes were granted, the ninja had always envisioned his mom being excited to listen to both his dangerous and “pervy” adventures, during a casual evening at home. And the mere sight of Aoi’s sprightliness? It’s gotten his blood racing to his cheeks, which he has no hiding spot for. ❝ But— I don’t HAVE MUCH to report. Kakashi cut our days on the outside, for personal reasons. ❞ Stupidly enough. It was all about that make-out, kissy book he carried around with him like water supply. Naruto wonders when he’d e v e r put the damn thing down. What’s even more shameful is he doesn’t have a good story the ONE TIME somebody wants to catch wind.
LAZY ORBS would seem to dim at the response, a dull hum leaving her lips. How boring. She had hoped to gain some amusement by listening to the male prattle on about whatever mission that bookworm shinobi had sent him off on, but it would seem she’d been let down yet again. “Well that’s no fun.” Aoi chimed out with a soft frown, twirling the noodles sat before her with one of her chopsticks slowly. The whole village seemed to be one big snorefest lately, with no one around to entertain her she felt as though she was going mad. The girl had even resulted to poking around and helping out at the school for some form of fun, before quickly getting told off by a couple seven year olds about how scary looking she was and swiftly leaving. “So, are you still going to sit down and eat or what?” Raising a defined brow to the flushed male from where she sat, her attitude had dropped back to the cool and calmer one most of the people around her knew. Hopefully he could at least provide her with something to do by sitting and eating together, or she feared her head might just explode from sheer boredom.
abysstrail:
HIS FACE WOULD SHOW NO SIGN OF AFFECTION, ONLY A DISPLAY OF ANNOYANCE. hands would curl within pockets. the ice make mage is here along with his team to whip the dark guild to nothing mere but dust, and this woman doesn’t prove there might be anything to show mercy. “ i’m sorry, but i won’t allow myself to die thanks to your hands. ”
A FAUX smile would perk onto her lips, head tilted to the side sightly as she examined him. “That’s good, at least you’ll provide me with some fun. Those who came before you hardly put up a fight.”
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❜ ✧ — brianna stretched her arms as she made her way through her rounds in konoha’s hospital. she didn’t dislike her job as a medic, but the shifts were so long that towards the end she couldn’t help but feel fatigued. looking down at her chart, she briefed herself on her next patient before entering the exam room. ❝ takenori-san, right? i’m brianna, let’s take a look at your wounds. ❞ she smiled, before placing her chart down and getting closer the other. ❝ pretty rough mission by the looks of it, hm? ❞ she quickly got to work while making small talk — she found it was easier to distract from pain if they were absorbed in conversation.
Blinking at the other as she acknowledged the girl was speaking to her, Aoi would girl sheepishly. “I got a bit too carried away, as always, and it came back to bite me.” She laughed softly, before wincing at the jostling of her body. “It’s nice to meet you though, sorry we’re meeting under these circumstances.” Allowing her to wrap the gauze around her bicep slowly, the jounin watched her movements with interest. She had always been kind of interested in the medical ninja field, especially after seeing Sakura do her work on the field from time to time.
Grinning sheepishly to her fellow shinobi, the girl wrapped in bandages would wince. “Guess I got a little too carried away again on my last mission, sorry.”
“Oh, are you going to eat that?” Always the moocher.
“Oho, another one of you Fairy brats? We sure have had a lot of visitors lately.” Stepping forward to counter the mage, Aoi unfurled her whip at her side. “What a shame you have to die, you’re pretty handsome.”
“Oh, you called me all the way out here just for that? What a waste..” Frowning to herself, the information broker would extend her palm to the other expectantly. “Pay up first, or you’re not hearing a peep.”
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“Oh, you’re back from that mission early.” Grinning cheekily to the blond from where she sat in the ramen shop, Aoi patted the seat beside her eagerly. “Sit sit, I wanna hear about it.”
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"Here, why don't we go together? I have a big umbrella. We could easily fit. Are you heading to the Hokage building? I'm going there now to drop off some paperwork, myself."
“Really? You’re a lifesaver, if anything happened to these papers I’m pretty sure they’d kick my ass.” Grinning cheekily and scratching the back of her head in embarrassment, the raven would clutch the papers tighter to her chest at the thought of losing them and having to tell the hokage.
"Terrible storm out there---don't tell me you're planning on walking in /that/?"
“Hm, oh is it?” Blinking in surprise, lazy hues would glance to the papers in her arms in defeat. “Now what will I do, all these reports will get wet but I have to turn them in by tonight..”
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Person A held captive and tortured for vital information on Person B. All attempts to extract details are unsuccessful, but Person A is brought near death. What happens when B finds out?
I’m not used to being wanted.
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