[You may form a line to give her a present. <3
To celebrate, she's going to start a nice campfire, right where the Shit Cabin is. Temari even has bottles of hair spray- yep, the ones that say "Warning, do not expose to a naked flame" on them- to speed up the fire starting process.
But firstly, she lights up the kindling, which consists of one of
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So he bought a bottle of petrol, and tipped it everywhere over the shit cabin to give it a little assistance, then walks back to Temari, with his plainly wrapped little present. He'd saved the rest of the Cocaine money to get it for her, and instead of a card he'd found a picture of them in his room and half faded, so he'd scrawled a message over the top of it.
The present itself was a diamond studded rose cold fan, hung on a chain. He knew she loved fans so it seemed only fitting to get it for her.]
Happy Birthday, Temari.
[he shoved the present at her]
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Now she really wants to see what the present is, impatiently ripping off the wrapping to see the freaking gorgeous fan.]
Shit.. [Temari is speechless, for once in her life. She really is touched by his actions and.. Are they diamonds?!?]
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I had some money left over from the Cocaine. I saw it in the jewelers and thought of you... [he says into her shoulder, half muffled.]
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I'm so glad you're my brother. [And she's not going to let you go anytime soon. Best birthday ever.]
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The Sabuko Siblings, apparently, all have a healthy love of fire. Their sadism is probably worse then the Uchiha's for sheer acts of destruction done for shits and giggles.]
You too, big Ssister. [Clumsily, he gives her a kiss on the cheek, like she sometimes gave him.]
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She ruffles his hair in retaliation and lets him go to try putting the necklace on.]
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He frowns and bats her hands away, doing the necklace up for her.] It suits you.
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The sweet sibling moment is over.] Thanks. [She picks up the pendant and admires it more, she will never take it off. About to fold up the picture to put it in her pocket, she takes another look and grins.]
I was still taller than you then! And, I'll always forgive you, no matter what.
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It's no problem.
[Scowl at her jib about his height]. If you never slept, you'd be short too. [He's not pouting, really.]
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Of course. [Smirking, she pokes his cheek.] You should see your reflection- you look scarily adorable.
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