Board Thread:Konoha Arc/@comment-24937485-20160519152204/@comment-25072069-20160530061657

Before walking out of the tent, Zango had awakened placed a hand upon her shoulder. Instinctually having her shoulders curl up together, She was not afraid it was just the fact she did not like when other people touched her anymore— So she simply stared at his hand for a few seconds as he spoke. It was a cheerful tone… Slightly hopeful to her ear. Looking up to his eyes with her own empty ones “Thats noble of you,” her tone was a little off almost like you could not really tell if she was sarcastic or appreciative about his comment. Seika did not have the intentions to be rude, its just the fact she did not know how to interact with others the way she used to anymore… Not to mention the fact the boy seemed about Keldran’s age kinda made her nostalgic.



Every time people showed kindness, especially in a form of friendship… The Sarutobi never knew how to handle it. All she could think of was possibility of them dying and getting her heart broken once more.



“What the….” Looking at the blood strained cloth. Is was quite weird he had found it the night they got there. “How fresh was the blood on the sand and cloth when you found it?” She asked as she never touched it. “Keep it but we should make sure Eidel knows about that. Might be nothing… Possibly the cloth of a worker who got hurt at a shift. But you never want to take chances” With that they soon found themselves outside looking at a male dressed as a doll, giving no comment she said good morning to the rest of her squad. “Nice to meet you Monique” She said kindly as she turned to Zango and whispered so that only he could hear “Keep it. Looks like we will not have time to notify the Kazekage.”



With that she would continue on with Monique and her team to their first check point in the strong desert heat, questioning how their guide was not suffering sunstroke from his attire.