001. || smells like a teen spirit.

[cheshireweasel]

[Itachi is, aimlessly and invisibly, walking down the corridors of the hotel, making distinct footstep noises in case someone would open a door to see that there's no one there to make them. He's bored, but he has to be patient. Every once in a while he floats through the walls inside people's rooms, waiting either for someone to start telling ghost stories, or for Sasuke to turn up somewhere, alone.

Maybe there will be a good opportunity to show his face.]