Who: Gaara and Madame Red
What: Gaara finding Madame Red to show her the ropes
Where: The beach, then around town, then probably lastly Madame Red's new apartment
When: When she arrives
Warnings: Depression D|
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Both Bloodstained from their past mistakes )
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With a slight tilt of the head, he held out his hand for her to take so that he could help her up. It couldn't have been easy to move around in a dress like that. "You're upset...", he said out loud, his minty green eyes still expressionless as they nearly always were.
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Taking his hand gently as she began to stand up, she gave a small sheepish smile to mask any signs of distraught from him. "I-It's nothing... really. Grell is.. being a pain again, is all." For all she knew, that statement could have been the actual truth.
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"That Grell...seems to cause a lot of trouble for everyone...", the shorter redhead said. "I'll keep an eye on him...", he reassured.
He looked along the shore, his blank green eyes not searching for anything in particular, then looked back up at the older woman. "Do you have your key?", he asked before they moved on. He planned on showing her where her apartment was when they were done.
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Silence followed after as she looked at their surroundings. She looked back at Gaara though when he spoke up again and blinked. "....key? For what?" She blinked again and patted her dress a bit to see if she could feel for a key. After a few moments, she stopped and blinked once more when she felt something... odd. "What in the..." Reaching in jacket, she pulled out a key and blinked for what felt like the umpteenth time. "...do you mean this key?"
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As Gaara told her his plan as to where they were going to go, she gave him a confused look. She understood completely what he was saying. What bugged her though was... his tone. He seemed so stiff, and monotone. Tilting her head slightly, she spoke up a bit after he finished. "....you know Gaara... you don't need to be so stiff~"
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As he waited for a reply for his plans to be agreed with or not, he let his arms fall to his sides. He blinked a couple of times. "'Stiff'?", he repeated, not sure about what she meant. "I was merely explaining our plans for the day...".
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Angelina laughed slightly at his reply to her statement and she gently placed her hand on his shoulder. "Yes... but you look so serious~... You should at least make this a fun tour..!"
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He looked up at the hand on his shoulder, then gazed at her a bit. He still wasn't used to people being so friendly with him save for Naruto and his siblings. A slight bit of surprise drifted into his expressionless eyes and he tilted his head. "'Fun'? But I don't know...", he mused, a bit confused on what she wanted from him. In all honesty, he didn't know how to be "fun". That was Naruto's job.
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She gaped slightly at the younger boy and... just stared. Didn't know how to have fun? "....but how!? You're young..! Don't you have fun with your friends? Or your siblings?" Well this was depressing. Never had she heard about someone not knowing how to "have fun." Sure Ciel seemed to be anti-social with almost everyone, but he did have his own weird way of having fun...
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"There was this one time with Naruto...but he got me drunk...and my oneesan and niisan....I'm really busy at home...I...", he thought out loud. He knew he was young and that others his age liked to play and have fun together, but he was the Kazekage, he didn't have time for playing and being silly. He had a job to do. His childhood didn't leave room for being a kid, either since most of the other children ridiculed him and he was training with his father all of the time. He honestly didn't know how to start a fun activity.
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She gave him a reassuring smile however, and took her hand off his shoulder. "Since.. you are away from your country, you should keep in mind that your duties as your country's leader didn't follow you." Her smile widened. "Letting that go will more than likely help get you started on having fun!"
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Grell's words, however managed to make their way back into her mind and she frowned slightly. If Vincent really was here still... she had to avoid him at all costs. Her chest hurt at just thinking about all the awful things that could come from his mouth if he saw what she had turned into. Keeping her back to Gaara, she kept silent, her fanning coming to a stop.
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The redheaded boy moved his fingers and a small pillow of sand was being manipulated into some sort of ribbon like shape. It slowly wrapped itself around Angelina's hand in a comforting manner and tugged at it.
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