| [Dec. 31st, 2008|12:53 am] |
She smiled back, lifting her chin to scent the sunbright pleasure coming off him, and applauded. "If that's the way it always looks, I can understand why you'd want to learn the Konoha style," she said, eyes twinkling.
His coughing was marginally disturbing, though it didn't sound wet and there was no scent of blood or phlegm. He hadn't started during the dance, so...
So, she was no medic and as long as he didn't endanger her, it didn't matter. It wasn't like they didn't know about his coughing. In the meantime, she grinned at his infectious happiness and waited for his hacking die down. "How long have you been studying?" she asked, remembering the glittering arcs of steel and whip fast footwork. |
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