Zabuya sighed and leaned back against the wall, panting from exhaustive training. Between the not quite dreaded return of Kabumi, Orochimayu's ominous silence (though by now, she was well-used to that) and Haku leaving for a mission, she hadn't had very much to do these past few
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The blue yukata was at least a size or two too big. The dragonfly pattern had faded so much they were barely able to be spotted against the equally blue faded cloth. Around her legs the edges were starting to fray, and only the knowledge that she was going somewhere important kept her from picking at the lose threads.
But it wasn't dirty, and it didn't have any holes, and it was also the only thing she really had as far as clothing went, so it was by default 'her best'. Haku was only nine (so they assumed anyway), though, and this mattered little to her. She stuck close to Zabuza but a respectful two paces behind her as usual.
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"You are going to meet one of my... team-mates," she rumbled in her low, sultry voice. "I don't think I need to remind you how to behave," she continued as she opened the door. She had high expectations for Haku, but that didn't mean the swordswoman had to dote on her.
Secretly, though, she knew that Haku would not disappoint her; at least, not in htis endeavor.
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Greeting her with a nod, Kisa raised an eyebrow at the sight of the child standing behind the other Swordswoman.
“Who’s this?”
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"This is Haku," the swordswoman replied simply. "She's mine."
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“Really, now?” she replied slowly. “I never thought you were the type to adopt a child.”
Turning to Haku, Kisa flashed her a smile full of sharp, pointy teeth. “Pleased to meet you.”
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