Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-24714922-20170816062549/@comment-28929139-20170817020017

If Kideme had escaped or gotten out on her own and none of the events that took place during her final day, that might have been a different story. Because yes, in that moment of being arrested and for several days following that, Kideme resented Michirama. Having to be escorted out of her new home, knowing what would likely happen to it and being powerless to stop it was humiliating. But at the same time, the most amazing [albeit still quite tragic] thing happened. and had he not arrested her, it may have never happened at all. It did though, and Kideme was far too entrenched in a constant battle of mourning and remorse to even remember the brief grudge she held against him.

She now listened to his plight of how he actually didn't like his job and would have rather been more nomadic and spontaneous. Mutually enjoying their conversation, Kideme slouched a bit more, relaxing a bit. "You should do it. There's so many interesting places outside this village that would blow it all away here. Plenty of bandits, great view and lots of adventure. But I am curious, how did you wind up working as an intern? Pardon my saying so, but the job doesn't seem fitting for you." Nevermind his age, but like he said, who wants to ask questions and potentially ruin things for people.

"I thought so." Kideme admitted shrugging as well. He didn't seem that concerned as he was now allegedly free from that bind. Him asking about how she got out though, she stifled back a giggle. "Do you remember a young boy with brown hair, face full of pimples and rather odd?" Whether or not Michirama did actually recall seeing him, Kideme smirked. "Well, when he got released, I asked him to go find my beloved, who runs our gambling den. He didn't seem like he would remember but..." She now motioned to her freed hands. "He did, and I got rescued. I don't know what happened beyond my cell, but I did hear a little bit of snoring, hehe."