[Itachi, on your spheres, looks very annoyed with the world right now. Gone is the cool mask of indifference, gone are the haughty features of an almost-aristocrat. No, today, there's a look of near pure annoyance on this face.

Anko is in Itachi's body. And she is not terribly pleased about itOi! What the shit is this!? I like my old body just ( Read more... )

[You don't really need the thought bubble above Anko's head to let everyone know she's unhappy as she tosses and turns in her little alcove of a bed. She's not asleep. Being asleep would be preferrable at this point but, after crashing hard for a couple of days to sleep off the weirdness of the hallucinations and the fact that they'd reset again, ( Read more... )

[Anko is wandering around level 15 in this fine ensemble (plus black pants, of course), seemingly window-shopping, much good it will do her.]

Not bad. Way better than that beach, at least, with food even. I could do without a few frills of my own but, hey [shrug] they're holographic, not a bother to me ( Read more... )