[Nara Shikamaru, do you know how frustrating it is to read lips when you're not looking at her? Lips thinned, she reaches out and taps a loose fist under his jaw.
Look up, Nara. She's trying to figure all this out.
Then his words hit her, as she looks at the paper.
Oh. Well. Busted. She had hoped, but knew better than to think no one would know.]
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Look up, Nara. She's trying to figure all this out.
Then his words hit her, as she looks at the paper.
Oh. Well. Busted. She had hoped, but knew better than to think no one would know.]
I wasn't sure. Why ask?