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Hatake Kakashi ([info]hatakekakashi) wrote in [info]pandemansion,
Kakashi was angry. More then angry, he was utterly pissed! Wasn’t it enough that he had been forced to stay at some odd location with people he barely could trust and no way to get home? No. Now these ‘powers’ had to laugh in his face and throw one of the people he least wanted to see at the moment, right in the middle of his life. His student had been missing for nearly three years, forcing himself to realize he had failed the boy and in turn the team as a whole. An event he had promised to never let happen again. And yet it did. He was fated to never have a fully functioning team. It just wasn’t going to happen.

Sighing to himself, he made his way down the hall leading to the kitchens. Deciding on grabbing an early dinner to take back with him to his room, he would then be able to be left alone for the rest of the night. He highly doubted he would be that lucky. His senses pricked up as he neared the room. Someone was already there. When he reached the door he peeked around the corner carefully to make sure it wasn’t someone he was trying to hide from. Alone at the large table, sat Dr. Grimm, the woman he had met the night before. Well, she was someone he could stand to be around. Even when irritated. Deciding on this he strolled over to her to sit down not even realizing he was still moving around like someone might try to attack him at any point.

“Yo. I see you look a little better.” He stopped just within her eye site range to allow her to identify who it was bugging her meal. “May I join you?”


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