Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-25955740-20170822224213/@comment-25955740-20170828033746

True, she was rather collected for such a situation. In honesty, considering her situation, panicking wouldn’t do anything but make everything else worse and she hit the point of not even caring—Aside, she had been completely truthful, thus, why wouldn’t she be collected? If she panicked anyway, she’ll bleed faster and it’ll hurt more. “ To this time and day, I have no regrets, why start now? ” She said to him, commenting on his statement of about her lying, it was true, she regretted nothing when she truly thought about and his  attempt to be deranged and dark was a narrow depth to her, considering the family she once had; mother and father. Dropping the special box to her side, on the floor, she sat up straight against the door awhile she removed her cloak, folding it and placing it near where the crimson drops collected to minimize the mess she was making—“ Munashi of the Tamotsu clan. ” She paused, looking down to her side as she stared to how messy it looked. It was a stab, half an inch in and it looked worse than to what it truly was, the chess piece just made it’s home there, to the literal meaning of the word alright . “ Yes. A drink would also be welcoming too. ” She added; answering both his questions and as his back was to turn, she took a hand, lifting up the side of her top as her other hand trailed with a swift haste, grabbing the piece and tearing it out of her wound, to that, she dropped it on the cloak and to the bandages she kept underneath her clothes, she moved them down under the wound, packing them in it and tightened them, the patch took less than five seconds—Expressing this stoic look, almost as if she couldn’t feel it, but it was rather she was use to hitting how bad things hurt.   Extending the hand that once held her top, she lifted it with her hand aiming to catch the water bottle thrown to her as her drink—Interesting, he made a clone, a strong one by using one handseal, lazily too: it cleaned for him. Tilting her head against the door, she closed her eyes for a moment to think or rather, recover the lost energy she had. As the silence lingered into the room, he asked her a question before the awkwardness could settle in and it was a curious one, he seemed like the curious type of person. “ Possibly .” She said. Moving her hands to the floor, she pushed herself to her feet, standing swiftly, taking her foot, she pressed it against the folded cloak and cleaned up the blood, without smearing it around. To each movement, her body trembled, but she ignored it. “ Your name? What is it? I don’t think I ever delivered mail you. This is also delayed, but thank you for riding of them. It would’ve been a difficult task for me alone. ” She said, asking a simple question awhile thanking him in the same go.