*can be found sitting on the ground of the Library, in the farthest aisle from the entrance, one of those places which no-one visits because it has books that no-one wants, like psychological novels, or books on psychology, or books on dream interpretation, or something equally boring. And since she's alone, sitting in the corner like a trapped
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*something twists inside her again, because she's going to give that one answer and he'll remember where it lead to the last time, and she's not sure it's a good time or place. or if it will ever be a good time and place for this...for remembering*...couldn't sleep...*normally she isn't one to offer euphemisms, but she's sure he can tell what's bothered her*
...stupid nightmare, is all...*looks down into her tea, trying hard not to remember the reccuring nightmares of her fight against Sasori. she still doesn't know why she's had it again now, why so violent, why so vivid, but figures that maybe it has something to do with that day of total darkness...it had reminded her of her almost death; the lack of sight, the panic, the loneliness*
*squints her eyes closed and takes a sip of her tea, trying to convince herself that she's strong, she doesn't need to linger over a nightmare, and just one fight shouldn't affect her this much*
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*and makes a point out of not looking at him, focusing on her tea cup, or his hands, or his feet*...yeah, same one...
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