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sunshineverse2015-03-12 02:29 pm
abluntwind) wrote in sunshineverse2015-03-12 02:29 pm
[closed] Let her pick your brain Kazue
Who: Temari and Kazue
When: AGS 1, August.
Where: Temari’s office/place thing.
What: Debriefing the girl on Gaara.
They’d been back in the village a few hours. Once word had made it from the wall that Gaara and Kazue had returned, Temari sent a missive to the girl. Urgent. She wanted to speak to the girl to debrief her before she wrote her report for the mission desk. Gaara she’d talk to later about how things were, but she wanted to hear an outsider’s perspective on his actions and behavior. Needed them, really. How else would she be able to convince the mission desk to continue sending Gaara on missions with others if she couldn’t prove that he was capable of controlling himself?
She runs her fingers through Kamatari’s fur, his head lifting a little as she did so. She doesn’t usually sit with her summon in her office, but she’d been meaning to pick up some extra time with him, especially given how new they still were to each other. And that is how Kazue will find her when she ultimately enters her office. Temari seated behind her desk with a weasel resting across her shoulders, keen eyes watching from his perch.
When: AGS 1, August.
Where: Temari’s office/place thing.
What: Debriefing the girl on Gaara.
They’d been back in the village a few hours. Once word had made it from the wall that Gaara and Kazue had returned, Temari sent a missive to the girl. Urgent. She wanted to speak to the girl to debrief her before she wrote her report for the mission desk. Gaara she’d talk to later about how things were, but she wanted to hear an outsider’s perspective on his actions and behavior. Needed them, really. How else would she be able to convince the mission desk to continue sending Gaara on missions with others if she couldn’t prove that he was capable of controlling himself?
She runs her fingers through Kamatari’s fur, his head lifting a little as she did so. She doesn’t usually sit with her summon in her office, but she’d been meaning to pick up some extra time with him, especially given how new they still were to each other. And that is how Kazue will find her when she ultimately enters her office. Temari seated behind her desk with a weasel resting across her shoulders, keen eyes watching from his perch.