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[dangerouswind]

[It's another normal(ish) day. Temari hates normal. Normal is boring. Sometime during the early afternoon, she addresses the population at large.]

[Voice | Unfiltered]

What do you people do to keep yourselves occupied around here?

[As for her attempt to find fun, she's making her way toward a fairly empty spot not too far outside of town (despite the cold) -- after a detour to the grocery store. She was going for lunch but she found such a buy there that she couldn't resist.

If anyone asks about her carrying a large bag of nothing but pineapples, they're for target practice.

And, no, she did not take great pleasure in affixing the damn things to those poles she found. And she might even deny making dummies with pineapples for heads for any particular reason. It just seemed right.

And that scary smile when she proceeds to decimate one of those pineapple-headed dummies is just coincidence.

She should do this more often.]

Comments

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[dangerouswind.livejournal.com]

More optimism. Don't you ever get tired of it?

[ voice ]

[savethelastchip.livejournal.com]

[ A chuckle. ]

I don't think I could if I wanted to. Someone's gotta be around to look on the bright side, right?

[ voice ]

[dangerouswind.livejournal.com]

Heh. [And she laughs a little.] It's a rare talent, I suppose.

[ voice ]

[savethelastchip.livejournal.com]

When it comes in handy.