Aug 13, 2010 10:30
[ When the feed cuts on, Sakura is once again sitting at the kitchen table, drumming her gloved fingers against the table top. Glancing down at the lense, she sighs. ]
I'm feeling... weak. I want to train with whoever thinks they're the strongest person here. Let me know if you're up for it.
[ Looking off to the side again, she doesn't bother glancing back, instead moving to shut the feed off. ]
haruno sakura