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[der_geliebte]

Characters: [Seimei Aoyagi, Sasuke Uchiha]
Location: [Casualty Communal 11-M]
Rating: [PG]
Time: [Aug. 26th, 7 AM (forward-dating approved by mod)]
Description: [After planting a seed of doubt in Sasuke's mind about his Meister, Seimei invites the Weapon to meet him in person.]

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[blindingrevenge]

Sasuke, rude as he was, still had his own ideals of respect. He found Seimei's room the next day, and though he was tired from training with China, it had help him fall asleep dreamlessly. His body felt more fatigued than his mind did. Either way, he found himself knocking on Seimei's door before entering, slipping off his sandals and leaving them at the door.

"It's early for cleaning," He drawled as a way of greeting, hands tucked in his pockets. Ridiculous as he was sure he looked, too, he was wearing a set of sunglasses, given to him by the nurses. Even indoors, his eyes were still sensitive.

[der_geliebte]

"I like to keep things tidy," Seimei chuckled. "I left some toast for you. We'll simply talk before we try to resonate. Wouldn't that make you more comfortable?"

[blindingrevenge]

Not really. Sasuke wasn't big on talking. He shifted his weight, let his gaze wander the length of Seimei's apartment. Although almost every one was nearly identical, they still managed to each have their own flare of the individual living there. He expected Naruto's was a disaster.

Shaking the thought off, he looked at the toast. It was modest enough, and with the food shortage, he wasn't all that inclined to turn it down. After a moment, he picked one piece up, let his gaze return to the man-- and his cat ears. It was even more strange seeing in person.

[der_geliebte]

Cat ears, and don't forget that long, curly-haired and rather soft-looking tail. It's rather casually swishing, back and forth, as he washes his hands and sits across the table.

"Are your eyes injured, Uchiha-kun?"