HONESTY HOUR After rifling around in Kabuto’s lab all evening, Kimimaro stumbled upon some rather interesting information about the girl and had to know the truth behind it, “Please tell me you are not a Uchiha?” He put his palm against his cheek, “If, in fact, that information is correct, I do hope you are unlike others of your namesake. No offence.” Coughs 😷
Oh dear. She could ask about how that information was gathered, but honestly, she probably gave it willingly. Looking away slightly, she sighed before answering. “No offense taken, but yes, I am an Uchiha, but the only thing I have in common with my brothers is Sasuke’s general interest in curse marks. I have done some research into them and I’ve wondered about getting one before, but I’m not too sure how Orochimaru would take to another Uchiha just walking in and asking for one.” She answered, briefly wondering if that was too long of an answer before shrugging off that feeling and offering the asker a stick of dango since she had extra.