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Naruto blinks to clear out the sands of sleep. Huh? Sleeping bag?
“...sleepin...huh? What?”
Wait where is he?
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@trtns
Naruto blinks to clear out the sands of sleep. Huh? Sleeping bag?
“...sleepin...huh? What?”
Wait where is he?
“You’re just going to get hurt.”
“Save your teenage angst for someone who cares, brat,” Kakuzu sneered under his medical mask. “I have a job to do, I don’t care why you’re here.”
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Naruto was feeling so many things as he sat in a holding cell. His lawyer swears he can get him off, but seeing as how his lawyer wasn't the best in the city, he was skeptical, Naruto didn't have a whole lot of money, he wasn't poor but he wasn't rich either. It was cold and hard..those two words came to mind when he looked around the small cell. There were a few others in there as well, like him waiting to be transfered to a permanent one. Naruto kept his eyes on the ground, not daring to look anyone in the eye. How he wished he had never heard the horror stories of prison. A guy that looked to be at least 300 lbs sat across from him, wearing a dark blue prison uniform as he was. He was coughing and hacking as sweat accumilated his balding head. Naruto had felt his stomach turn just looking at the guy. Would he end up as his guys bitch? Lord he hoped not. The other occupant in the cell was a guy who looked strung out on god knows what, he was staring at Naruto and it made him very uncomfortable. He had his arms wrapped tightly around himself. Why was it so cold! he thought, getting irritated. He shifted uncomfortably on the hard cement bench. Just as he thought he would lose his mind, the door opened and his name was called. He shot to his feet and almost ran towards the door. The guard grabbed his arm, hard and dragged him down the hall. Naruto just clenched his teeth and bared it. After a while he was brought to a cell with two beds in it. "Here ya go blondie" the guard said and chuckled as if it were the greatest joke ever. Naruto kept his eyes on the floor, not daring to even look if someone else was in the cell and sat on the lower bunk, his arms wrapped around his body.
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【 ⚫ 𝑘𝑖𝑚𝑖𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑜. ⚫ 】 ———-
he's getting really tired of living like this ; but there wasn’t much else he could do.
whatever illness affecting his body had baffled every doctor he’s seen in japan. so when the proposed the idea of sending him oversees in a medical helicopter just to see if the medical technology in america could help solve the problem ---------- kimimaro quite literally had nothing to lose at this point. often seen wandering around hallways of a combination hospital / rehabilitation center, disconnected from machines && ivs ( as he’s typically instructed not to ), his eyes are quite soulless, leaning against a wall && staring longingly out a ceiling-to-floor window of dirty glass at the night behind it.
no one there talks to him, anyway. other than translators. suddenly taken away from his ‘ home ‘ in japan to be shoved in another medical facility with absolutely no understanding of the english language, learning of the passing of his mentor, he’s utterly alone at this point.