Has anyone got a minute?
[There's a rough quality to her voice, though it doesn't waver. She uses voice, as she usually does, but this time for a reason. She does not want to use video. She can keep her voice steady but she can't hide how red her eyes probably are right now.]
Just to... talk. About anything, really.
I'd appreciate it.
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[Not something Itachi would ordinarily admit to, let alone commit to, but these are not ordinary circumstances--]
I will make this up to you. You have my word.
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[She has no idea what to do with that promise. None at all.]
It wasn't your fault.
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[As in, he feels it was his fault regardless of what she says.]
The promise stands.
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[It's a small outburst, especially when you consider what she's capable of, but there it is.]
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[There's concern in her voice at the roughness in Sakura's.]
Of course I do. Is something wrong?
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How have you been, Lenalee?
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[UNDERSTATEMENT.]
It's good to hear a friendly voice.
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[A distraction, she means, from her problems.]
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[he can work with that. A tiny pause while he thinks of something to say, and then]
Have your injuries healed, Sakura?
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Yeah, I'm basically fully recovered. I've started training again.
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Are you all right, Sakura? Is there anything I can do?
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[Oh, wait, she didn't answer the question. Whoops?]
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[She doesn't miss the fact that Sakura glossed right over her concern. But it's all right.]
How have you been? I've been meaning to come and see you. To thank you.
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I've been recovering.
[It's true, at least.
Sakura laughs, lightly.] It seems like no matter how often I tell people it isn't necessary, they want to thank me. You're welcome. It really is the least I can do.
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Right?]
Um... I can listen, if you want.
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[Not with most people, anyway. And there's no point in pretending she isn't bothered.]
Just talk, in general. You're Namine, aren't you?
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[Well, she should have guessed, really -- humans were good at hiding, just like Nobodies were good at lying. She didn't blame her, though -- she didn't really like talking about things that she was bothered by either.]
Um, that's me. How did you know?
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