Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-25687356-20161222030720/@comment-25687356-20161223225652


 * RL|- When she didn’t lay in his lap it was a strike to his ego but at the same time he had to remember that Mushiki was the lady type and something of this level wasn’t in her characteristics. Ranta honestly respected that but in the same sense he was emotionally inept and didn’t want to personally deal with this funny feeling any longer. So, after she would speak he would most likely turn himself in for the night. As Ranta spoke initially about what kept him going she had seemed interested which was nice to say the least. Most things of this category were out one ear and out of the other. When she spoke, he gave her the same level of attention and listened attentively.

She had two sides and the first was to show that she could make it as a ninja and the other was to possibly connect with her dad through a common piece. It was sad that she felt the need to go to this level to reach that relationship status with her dad, but we all have our own reasons for doing things. Therefore, the first lead into the second which is just to become personally stronger and stronger as a ninja every day. Essentially improve every tomorrow.

Mushiki proceeded to reach into a subject that Ranta wouldn’t have even assumed which it was about the dynamic of her mother wanting her to be a lady of the house and it’s why she chose to be a shinobi to balance out her wanting to live freely and explore with no fear. It was admirable that she had the strength to know what she wanted, and put forth the actions necessary to complete these goals. To finally sweeten the deal, she said it plain as day. “You help me relax.” Ranta smirked like an idiot, it felt great to here that and his facial expression told the entire story. As it seemed she finished he now responded Ranta spoke.

“Admirable all the way around, I hope one day you can find that connection you are looking for with your father. As for being the lady of the house you can always be both. Badass shinobi and future leader of the Hatake clan. The future is bright you just have to grasp it by the horns.” Ranta then proceeded to stand and offered her his hand so he could lift her up from the couch. His eyes were noticeably much lower, showing how tired he was. “I’m glad you decided to stay longer, but honestly I’m tired as fuck. I need to crash.” If they noticed the clock it was almost midnight. But Ranta would lead her to his door, unlatching all of the locks and swinging it open. Looking at her as she began to leave, seeing if she’d say or do anything as she exited. - |RL|