sound_council: (Kabuto normal)
Kabuto ([personal profile] sound_council) wrote in [community profile] sunshineverse2015-04-19 10:26 pm

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Where: All around Uzushio
When: April 20th- 25th
Who: Yakushi Kabuto and any who want to talk to him
Summary: Kabuto moves on to Uzushio, talking with town leaders, exchanging information on healing, and in general being a bother to anyone who even smiles in his direction


This time, Kabuto's room is smaller, barely a closet big enough to hold a desk. he doesn't mind. Its a pleasure to be able to walk around Uzusho, to see another new village, and to learn how they are dealing with the same teething troubles that the Sound has. In some respects, it is easier to find familiar topics of conversation here.

In others its harder. Kabuto wears his Sound headband in equal parts as a statement and a shield. Nothing has changed about his polite, open demeanor, but his eyes are more cautious, and his smile more carefully crafted.

Uzushio is close to the Leaf, and no matter what his master says, Konoha has power and influence, and could crush them easily if they desired. So he needs to try that much harder to appear harmless, here, and hope that no one remembers the boy with the white hair tagging endlessly after a murdered Healer.

Blessed be whoever had the bright idea to wear ones colors so clearly, hiding the lost little boy beneath the mask of the brilliant Healer.

Its the latter he banks on, here so far from home. A polite smile, an offer of friendship and exchange of information...surely that will be enough to make friends here, right?
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[personal profile] sensethis 2015-06-02 04:27 am (UTC)(link)
Well the smile certainly doesn't hurt anything as Karin passes by at first. Normally it would stop there, but her eyes catch on the headband. The music note emblazoned in the metal intriguing in its uniqueness. Most villages weren’t quite so abstract in concept. They all had easily pictured methods of being hidden to explain where they were situated. But how does one transform music into a form of hiding? It’s a puzzle and it's enough to make her do a double take. To turn around and approach the man. Curiosity radiating off her in waves.

"What village is that for?”