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“Kame, we’re the entertainment, now smile and shake your butt more,” Jin orders. Kame sighs).
Kame knows that he’s sinned a lot in the past, but having to deal with Jin’s whims seems like excessive punishment.
At the moment, unaware that Kame has returned from gathering wood for their fire, Jin is standing by their camp and poking at Kame’s shuriken. He picks it up and throws it just to see how far it’ll go. Jin squints and doesn’t really see anything.
Kame is standing next to Jin by the time the other man even notices his presence, and is flailing to try and explain why one of Kame’s shuriken is missing (Jin didn’t even know he’d thrown that hard, where is that thing?). Kame just shoves him to the side, ignoring Jin’s explanation and checking out his nails (the life of a wanderer does not agree with his cuticles).
The shuriken whizzes by and strikes a notch into the tree behind them.
They both stare at the weapon embedded in the trunk.
Jin walks over, says, “Huh, so that’s where it went,” pulls it out and hands it to Kame before declaring that he is going out to fetch some water from the nearby river.
Kame stares after him, vaguely horrified/impressed. He just puts the shuriken back where it belongs and starts the fire.
“I’ve been stuck with a lunatic,” he wonders outloud, and grins.
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OK NOW IT IS THE END!!! *goes off to do some actual work*
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