| [Jan. 22nd, 2010|03:24 am] |
Chihiro went utterly, seamlessly still. The chill in Kakashi's expression mirrored in every fiber of her being. How dare he sit there blocking Ginta's door and say such things, as if he were the one protecting Ginta? As if Ginta needed protecting from her?
"Ginta is my grandson," she said icily. "He has a room in my house whenever he wants, and he always has. It was his choice to join ANBU, and he serves his Hokage with honor."
How dare he speak to her like that? Look at her like that? "If your father were here to see you... To see what you've become..." She shuddered, conveying as much distaste in the gesture as it was possible to do.
"But of course it can't be helped in your case. For my part, I will always regret my failings, and the failings of my daughter, Ginta's mother, for his aberrance. But I will love him just the same, and hope he comes to his senses."
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