Nov 17, 2014
+ 2
Oh look at that. An intruder. How inconvenient; this was Zetsu's job to deal with, and surely, should the redhead decide to ignore the situation, the blame would fall to her shoulders, which would most assuredly lead to a lengthy lecture...
Tch.
Ice-imbued chocolate eyes left the puppet-in-progress in the woman's hands and trailed up to meet those of the intruder. "You need to leave."
How irritating...