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sunshineverse2015-02-11 12:27 am
not_thedragon) wrote in sunshineverse2015-02-11 12:27 am
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Who: Sasuke and Obito
When: February 03
Where: Hokage's office
Notes: Debrief. And then some.
He'd been told, more than once, that information was equal parts frustration and frantic reaction. That didn't mean that Sasuke hadn't still be frustrated last night, looking at the meagre compilation of notes that he'd finally pulled together from his team's and his own conclusions.
And, at the same time, apprehensive, because what he'd been told was true: for all that there was barely enough to act on, there was just enough to make clear that action had to be taken. He'd stumbled into something far bigger than what he'd expected -- he still wasn't sure how he actually felt about it, other than that his neck was still empty of a neck to crush, that he'd looked for a price to pay back and found a trove of subterfuge after all.
Something bigger than what he'd thought, larger than himself, and ... easier, maybe. But if easy had been what Sasuke had wanted --
Easy had been what he'd wanted. But this ...
He straightened when the ANBU guard emerged from the door, acknowledging the short gesture that Obito was available with a nod.
"Uchiha Sasuke reporting," he announced as he entered, his own copy of the mission report -- a match for what had been turned in to Obito earlier in the day -- in hand.
When: February 03
Where: Hokage's office
Notes: Debrief. And then some.
He'd been told, more than once, that information was equal parts frustration and frantic reaction. That didn't mean that Sasuke hadn't still be frustrated last night, looking at the meagre compilation of notes that he'd finally pulled together from his team's and his own conclusions.
And, at the same time, apprehensive, because what he'd been told was true: for all that there was barely enough to act on, there was just enough to make clear that action had to be taken. He'd stumbled into something far bigger than what he'd expected -- he still wasn't sure how he actually felt about it, other than that his neck was still empty of a neck to crush, that he'd looked for a price to pay back and found a trove of subterfuge after all.
Something bigger than what he'd thought, larger than himself, and ... easier, maybe. But if easy had been what Sasuke had wanted --
Easy had been what he'd wanted. But this ...
He straightened when the ANBU guard emerged from the door, acknowledging the short gesture that Obito was available with a nod.
"Uchiha Sasuke reporting," he announced as he entered, his own copy of the mission report -- a match for what had been turned in to Obito earlier in the day -- in hand.
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"I'll sign out a temporary office with T&I," he said after a pause, slightly embarrassed at having to think about it. "I can send you the room number by scroll."
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Confidence. He paused before turning to leave, awkward: "Thanks, sensei."
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"But you're welcome anyway."