| [May. 15th, 2009|12:21 am] |
"Like... still a kid? You look pretty young," Ginta said. "You were a genin, right? You had to be. They told me you were one, I think. When I asked. I mean a kid wouldn't be out on the battlefield unless he was at least a genin..." His picked up his pace a little, freeing his hands from his pockets, then shoving them back in. Coins and keys jangled between twitchy fingers.
"That musta been one hell of a mission upgrade. Did they give you credit for it? What were you, a medic? I thought maybe you were a medic, since you're a Hyuuga, and you were out there and I was hurt and Sensei..."
The torrent of words ground to a halt, leaving awkward silence. Ginta shook his head.
"You're not a medic, are you? You're an Intel guy, right?" |
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