[She takes the pages mechanically, not even bothering to try to read his lips at all. Some things, she doesn't want to try to guess at. His thought processes? Never one of those things.
That and she really, really doesn't want to have this conversation. Really.
Temari stares at the first page and wonders just when it was that he knew her so well. Probably from the first time he saw her fight. He shouldn't know this, shouldn't have been thinking about it, shouldn't throw it back in her face.
If the first page is hard to take, the second leaves her breathless. She reaches out and pulls the page away, shaking her head.]
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That and she really, really doesn't want to have this conversation. Really.
Temari stares at the first page and wonders just when it was that he knew her so well. Probably from the first time he saw her fight. He shouldn't know this, shouldn't have been thinking about it, shouldn't throw it back in her face.
If the first page is hard to take, the second leaves her breathless. She reaches out and pulls the page away, shaking her head.]
Enough.