The disaster across the hall had not gone unnoticed.

It had, however, only made Kabuto smirk and continue on his written correspondence. The letter from Orochimaru was unexpected and very glee inspiring for the silver-haired ninja, finally outlining a new project for him to work on over the summer.

Possibly longer.

This could be excellent.

Kabuto pushed his glasses up on his nose, a million words hidden behind the flash-flash of the lenses in the low light. Yet he stayed silent, waiting with absolute patience for his signal to go.

After a few more minutes of silence, where Kabuto kept his eyes on the candleflame and resolutely didn't look at his master. Kabuto could wait for hours, ( Read more... )