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What: Kankuro and Gaara decide to pay Shikamaru a visit
When: Saturday afternoon
Where: Hamato Cafe
Rating: PG-13 if Gaara and Kank decide to get a little rough heh
Open/Closed To: Gaara and Kankuro
Notes: I do realize that this will be me playing with two characters (Shika and Kank) Posting order Shikamaru, Kankuro, Gaara (order is subject to change depending.)
Taking a break from his daily boredom, Shikamaru decided to head over to the cafe for some much needed caffeine. Since Temari's return to San Francisco, he'd kept his profile lower than usual. He wasn't even sure the last time he'd turned on the computer other than to play an online chess game. He hadn't gotten much sleep since before she left for the fact that her brother's had continued to haunt him with their phone calls and emails. It was the pestering that finally started to die down that he felt it safe to grace society for at least a little bit.
Stepping into the cafe, the bell chimed against the door as he went to the counter to get camomile tea and take a seat at an empty table. It was the weekend, but things weren't as busy as usual and that was relaxing. Propping up his feet on the chair across from him, Shikamaru took a relaxed sigh enjoying the peacefulness not aware that it was bout to be broken. Abruptly.
When: Saturday afternoon
Where: Hamato Cafe
Rating: PG-13 if Gaara and Kank decide to get a little rough heh
Open/Closed To: Gaara and Kankuro
Notes: I do realize that this will be me playing with two characters (Shika and Kank) Posting order Shikamaru, Kankuro, Gaara (order is subject to change depending.)
Taking a break from his daily boredom, Shikamaru decided to head over to the cafe for some much needed caffeine. Since Temari's return to San Francisco, he'd kept his profile lower than usual. He wasn't even sure the last time he'd turned on the computer other than to play an online chess game. He hadn't gotten much sleep since before she left for the fact that her brother's had continued to haunt him with their phone calls and emails. It was the pestering that finally started to die down that he felt it safe to grace society for at least a little bit.
Stepping into the cafe, the bell chimed against the door as he went to the counter to get camomile tea and take a seat at an empty table. It was the weekend, but things weren't as busy as usual and that was relaxing. Propping up his feet on the chair across from him, Shikamaru took a relaxed sigh enjoying the peacefulness not aware that it was bout to be broken. Abruptly.