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[heirofthedog]

[Somewhere, in the middle of nowhere, in a shack, there is (1) girl. Who is trying very hard to keep to herself, thank you very much.]

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*Set out specifically to look for Kuchiha. Good thing this was the first place I checked or the food would get cold.*

[heirofthedog]

[Having my back to the door really helps with the ignoring you part.]

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*Just sorta takes in her appearance for a moment...*

[heirofthedog]

[sitting still. maybe if he doesn't see my mouth, I can fake not getting hurt...]

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[Like hell. That posture says everything.]

So you've been here all this time?

[heirofthedog]

[slumps over a bit]

Here and there.

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[Putting down some bento boxes.]

Hey.

[heirofthedog]

[turns around. there's cuts near her mouth, and blood on her collar and hands, mostly scrubbed off. she looks tired.]

What.

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Brought food. An actual shower and change of clothes'd make you feel better too.

[Moving to sit. Closer than he normally does.]

[heirofthedog]

[doesn't try to stop him getting closer, just looks at him]

Don't want to get too close.

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To camp? What happened?

[heirofthedog]

There's something out there. Was, at least, a few days ago. Don't know if it's gone yet.

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Looks like it messed you up pretty bad.

[Pulls off his outer robe.]

[heirofthedog]

Hah...You could say that.

[shifts a back a bit]

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What would you say?

C'mere, change out of that. [Handing you the robe he took off.]

[heirofthedog]

I'd say I did most of it myself. So it's my fault.

[holding the robe by her fingertips for a few seconds, absorbing the texture]