[She takes care of her scraped hands in silence, content to simply work and keep an eye on this Konoha-nin that seems to have taken some sort of interest in her. Except... it almost should make sense because there were just some things about him that are familiar.
And this is just breaking her brain. Her poor, frazzled, suspicious, tired brain.
She closes the kit and slides it back over toward him. He hasn't killed her yet. Hasn't even been really threatening and he had her, more than once.]
You said I had an apartment here.
[She's going to need that space to think, damn it.]
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And this is just breaking her brain. Her poor, frazzled, suspicious, tired brain.
She closes the kit and slides it back over toward him. He hasn't killed her yet. Hasn't even been really threatening and he had her, more than once.]
You said I had an apartment here.
[She's going to need that space to think, damn it.]