005: In The Hands Of Another
So far I haven't been asked to clean anything which is different and I haven't been to see anyone's bunk for a while. I don't mind that because it hurt to walk afterwards. The new guy hasn't been too well so if I do something for him it might cheer him up. I could make him some tea or something. I don't know if he likes tea. Or perhaps I could stay in his bunk... that always made them happy afterwards.
For some reason Gaara is a lot shorter than me and I'm younger. Maybe he didn't drink enough milk, I read somewhere that milk is a good source for growing bones. I am not allowed to say anything about this height.
I wonder If Kisame misses me. We didn't get to say goodbye but it is strange that I am feeling something that I can't explain, normally I don't get to do farewells with others and they don't care enough to say that but I liked him. Where we friends or was I just another slave? Plus I forgot to tell them that I moved the rum in front of the stair case. I hope no one is going to trip over that.
For some reason Gaara is a lot shorter than me and I'm younger. Maybe he didn't drink enough milk, I read somewhere that milk is a good source for growing bones. I am not allowed to say anything about this height.
I wonder If Kisame misses me. We didn't get to say goodbye but it is strange that I am feeling something that I can't explain, normally I don't get to do farewells with others and they don't care enough to say that but I liked him. Where we friends or was I just another slave? Plus I forgot to tell them that I moved the rum in front of the stair case. I hope no one is going to trip over that.