Yuta Hyabusa Sat Oct 24, 2009 10:47 pm
*Smiles sweetly, admiring the rather depressing painting on the wall. I wonder, is this really the one who ripped of Deidara-kun's arm? I'm surprised I could get in this far without being caught, even in the Kazekage's office. I know I've been in here before I left Sungakure with Sasori, but that was when the Kazekage was out for the chuunin exams. Still, Leader-sama didn't send me here, I did. I want to know why Sensei Honidoshi isn't in the Sand anymore, I heard he left. I'm acting as a representative from a magazine, wanting the Kazekages advice on a new line of clothing. Ugh. Stupid, f***ing retarded excuse, but it works.
As I criticize how horrible that excuse is, I silently curse at Hidan for my colourful language. Then the Kazekage, Gaara, walks in. He's cute, but rather depressing. I think again, is this really who ripped off Deidara-kun's arm? I smile kindly at him, masking my interest upon how he's still alive after I even saw him get Shikaku extracted from him. We soon get into discussion.*