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[powerlusts]

-- seems like enough for now.

[It had been more than a week since the whole they'd arrived back at the castle. Sasuke had been going about his routine as usual, except now he decides to put a hold on his training and heading back into the castle, walking through the hallways, probably heading towards the kitchen or somewhere. Feel free to run

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just let me know if this isn't okay lskjdf

[openfuture]

[there's a woman in the kitchen, working on making some sandwiches... but she's having a hard time opening this stupid mayonnaise jar. jwlkjr...

YOU CAN TOTALLY GET A SANDWICH OUT OF THIS, SASUKE, IF YOU OFFER TO HELP SINCE YOU'RE SUCH A NICE GUY ON YOUR NICE-GUY LOSS? she looks like she's having a hard time, trying to turn it from different angles to no avail.]

This jar is-- so stubborn!

totally fine ♥

[powerlusts]

[Sasuke walks into the kitchen, seeing that it looks like she is having a considerable amount of trouble with the jar in her hand, so he calls out to her as he approaches]

Is that causing you some problems?

<3 /pinches sasuke cheeks

[openfuture]

[flkwjer! she gives a little jump at the unexpected voice bearing witness to her... jar fail, before looking a little sheepish]

Oh... Yes! It doesn't seem to want to open at all! Someone strong must have closed it... [SUPERMAN, stop tightening the jars in the kitchen :|]

<3

[powerlusts]

Guess that must be it. I can help if you need it?

sorry for the delay ;;

[openfuture]

Would you? [she looks grateful, easing up on her hold of the jar to offer it out.] You're a lifesaver!

no problem!

[powerlusts]

Yeah, I don't mind. [he just nods and taking the jar from her hand, he gets it open pretty quickly handing back to her] There you go

[openfuture]

[aww, such a sweetheart. she takes it back with a smile.]

If you're coming to the kitchen... you must be hungry, hm? Let me make you something in thanks. I promise I'm not half bad at this...!

[powerlusts]

Yeah I figured I'd get something to eat after training for the last few hours.

[there's a short pauses as he considers her offer]

...And alright, if you insist.

[openfuture]

Training? [she's thinking sports -- but then again, most of the people here seem to be fighters of one kind or another, so she refrains from asking which.

and she's making up sandwich #2 just for you babby :>]

What kind of training?

[powerlusts]

Various ninjutsu techniques of mine.

[openfuture]

Ninjutsu... [a contemplative look as she's folding deli meats over the bread rolls.]

Is that common where you're from? [does this make him a ninja? she almost forgets that everyone is from different worlds until times like this.]

[powerlusts]

Yeah, it is.

...Not a term you're familiar with?

[openfuture]

Ninjutsu is something of a long lost art practiced a long time ago in Japan on Earth! I don't know much about it myself.

But from what little I do know, I can guess you must have worked up an appetite! Maybe I should make that two sandwiches. [she knows how growing boys can eat. :3]

[powerlusts]

I see, so it's more like something you've just heard of.

Maybe-- you don't have to go to the trouble of making another though.

[openfuture]

It's no trouble! Don't you worry. [is already fixin' a fix for you as they speak.]

So, you've been formally trained in ninjutsu? If it's anything like the traditions in Japan, it must be amazing... [but he seems young. she supposes they did start training at a young age, historically.]

[powerlusts]

[okay, well he's not complaining with that, if she doesn't mind, so he just nods slightly]

That I'm not too familiar with-- but yeah I have been, since I was pretty young.