Sabaku no Temari | 01 | [In Person]

[suna_bitch]

[Standing from the bed, she looked around with no small amount of disdain on her features. Pink walls with flower decals that looked like they were sprouting from the green carpeted floor, whoever decorated this room wasn't very creative

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In Person

[finalarbiter]

[Having recently woken up from a month long nap, Light had been understandably quite ravenous. Returning from a meal in the kitchen, Light stopped long enough to watch the new-comers movements. The size of the fan is something that comes as a surprise to him; it didn't seem particularly functional to have one that large, but he's since learned that nothing at the Manor was really what it seemed. It isn't clear just yet if the item is a weapon or an merely an accessory, perhaps both, but she has at least piqued Light's curiosity.]

I don't suppose anyone has explained what's going on to you yet, have they... Miss?

In Person

[suna_bitch]

[What would surprise Light more is how heavy the weapon is, yet she's able to move near fluidly, the weight hardly being acknowledged. Moving through the halls, she pauses as she sees Light. Torn between wanting to attack him and hear what he had to say; She knew what Baki would say though. Hear the boy out and work out an escape though what knowledge she gains.

Sighing softly in agitation, she lets the butt of the fan hit the ground, her hand resting on the top, ready to attack at the slightest inclination. This was as unarmed as she'd let herself get, something about this place just set her on edge.]

Does it look like they have? Explain the situation.

[Her tone was perhaps a bit harsher than she intended, the stress getting to her more than she would have liked. She needed to get out of here and find her teammates. Until that was accomplished, she would be hesitant to relax.]

In Person

[finalarbiter]

[Light raises an eyebrow at this. He's used to some of the more brusque inhabitants here, but the attitude coming from this girl puts him off just enough that he considers being slightly difficult for the hell of it. On the other hand, if this one isn't wasting time with pleasantries, it's most likely because she believes she can beat it out of him... which, yes, would properly explain the fan- or battering ram disguised as a fan, more appropriately. Either that or she was severely lacking in subtlety. Perhaps a combination of both. Either way, Light couldn't really hold it against her. He hadn't exactly been polite when he first arrived here. With a sigh that suggests he's done this far too many times, he continues in a neutral tone.]

You've been brought here to the Manor by someone we call the Author. The details of how she's able to do this haven't been elucidated as of yet, but there's no way of escaping this place. I'd suggest you relax and acclimate.

In Person

[suna_bitch]

Maybe you can't escape~.

[Her arrogance would be her downfall some day, but not today. No, for today, she'd prove him wrong. She couldn't feel any chakra coming from him, he was just a civilian, no wonder he hadn't been able to find an escape yet.

Still, perhaps he could prove to be of some help. Just because he was a civilian didn't mean he might not know what the strange thing on her pillow was. Reaching into her sash, she pulled out the blackberry, holding it out to the boy.]

This rock was on the pillow when I woke up.

[Offering no other explanation, she looked at him expectantly, waiting for his explanation.]

[blueeyekamikaze]

[[The view isn't much, save for his arms being filled rather methodically with different things. Wires, metal scraps, the likes of those sorts of things while he walks down the hallway. He's not much for caring about new arrivals only that he's got a job to do and will preform it as he has been.

Gather stuff.
Make stuff with it. See if it's useful. Give it to Near if it is, as he's already trapped the hell out of his own room- if he's got to do something he may as well be doing it for someone else now.

He does stop and stare for a moment. The way she speaks strikes him as odd and he's not unaccustomed now to hearing 'powerful' people talk this way. He could really again care less but it brings him to pause.

Pause because she's in his god damn way. Easily rectified by brushing against her shoulder, unaltered in his course.]]

Excuse me.

[[Be glad he was polite and didn't shove you out of said way.]]

[suna_bitch]

[She can't help but stare at all the random things he had. What was he? A junk collector or something? It was the only thing that made sense in her mind.

As he paused in front of her, she couldn't help a cocky grin from crossing her features. Oh, hell no. He couldn't want by...that would just be rude. Making a lady move first? This must be amended.

Backing up a foot or so, she positioned her closed fan to where it took up more room in the hallway, making passing by without her permission next to impossible.]

You're excused.

Now move, you're in my way~.

[Yes Hiiro, it would please her greatly if you set down your hard earned scraps and got out of her way.]

These two are like, never gonna get along.

[blueeyekamikaze]

[[Hiiro doesn't particularly like the way she's looking at him. Maybe because she already strikes him as a horrid bitch. ..Which of course he's now confirming by the way she's holding that over-sized fan in his way.]]

I am in no mood for confrontation.
Please remove your accessory from my general route.

Maybe they will...eventually...possibly...

[suna_bitch]

[Oh, this one was interesting. He'd be fun to play with for a while.]

Who's confronting?

If you were a man, you'd move out of my way first. Guess that's why you're just a little boy, hmm?

[fortunatefan]

[Walking down the hallway, Ryuutaro stopped in his movement as he saw that fan. It immediatly had his attention. He was a passionate lover of fans after all, his own little one always in his hand.
Then he came walking towards Temari, a sweet smile on his lips, and opened his own fan]

I have to admitt, though the size is startling, your fan is kind of beautiful.

[suna_bitch]

[Okay, she's not....sure how to respond really. Does she insult him or accept it graciously...honestly, this has never happened to her before. Deciding to mix it, she gives the boy a smirk.]

Of course it is~ All dangerous things are beautiful, surely you're smart enough to realize that.

[fortunatefan]

[Dangerous. Ah, that probably explained the size]

I haven't seen fans used as a weapons yet, but the idea is absolutly intriguing. [Surely it'd give fighting finally some elegance]

[suna_bitch]

[Unable to help it, she felt a swell of pride. It took her years to perfect her technique, she was more than a little proud of it.]

It's not a common talent, it's no wonder you haven't seen it. [It gave destruction elegance and was a scary talent to have.]

[lionpunchinist]

[HI THERE TEMARI. HAVE A RYOHEI RUNNING STRAIGHT TOWARDS YOU. THINK FAST!!!!]

[suna_bitch]

[OMGWTFBBQ! HAVE A HUGE CLOSED FAN BLOCKING YOU FROM HITTING HER, or...passing by even. IT MAY HURT IF YOU RUN INTO IT!]

[lionpunchinist]

[SMACK!!!!]

OW (TO THE EXTREME)!!! ...THAT EXTREMELY BIG FAN IS AN EXTREMELY DANGEROUS FIRE HAZARD!!! YOU!! BEHIND THE FAN!!! GET IT OUT OF THE HALLWAY!!!!!

[suna_bitch]

[Satisfied that he ran into it, she takes a half step back as he starts screaming at her. Like hell she's going to go around unarmed. Ignoring the screaming and the order, she speaks calmly, though her tone may be a bit harsh.]

How about this. Help me find an exit or get out of my way, you're wasting my time.

[She's just so tired of everything that's going on.]