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[narrativeabducteda]

Some hospital employees 👁️👁️

[nohrianx-blog]

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[astrayangel]

//i deserve an award

Bright, rounded amber eyes remain fixated on the drawing that'd been offered to her. "#1 bab" was scribbled with an arrow pointing to, who she could only assume, was Obito, and she assumed she'd meant to write Dad. It was amusing, and warmed her heart in an odd way, that Sakura had taken the time and effort to present her with a drawing.

"It's beautiful, Sakura, you should be an artist." Her voice remains soft spoken, but rings with joy and warmth when she sinks to Sakura's level and reaches out, ruffling her hair.

"Thank you." It's much better than Deidara's art, she wanted to remark sarcastically, but she bites her tongue and allows a small, soft smile to rise onto her lips.

[astrayangel]

She rolls onto her back and reaches her hands up. She wants up, she wants Konan to pick her up. "J-juice."

Oh. A simple request, for such a monstrous, ear shattering tantrum. Were all children like this? If so, she'd have a lot more to handle than she originally thought.

"Ah, of course." With outstretched arms, she pulls the small girl into her arms and supports her weight on her hip, an arm beneath her to keep her snug against her chest. Juice. She could manage that.

"What flavor would you like?" Her tone is considerably gentler now, sweet like honey and soft like silk.