[ He'd given her the usual signals; a mix of physical code and pointed looks, snide comments and intention juuuust short of actually telling her outright; and now he's waiting along the boundary of their usual training ground, sitting on one of the high sand domes with Karasu slumped at his feet.
Rather than cool and prepared, he looks almost dejected as he flicks a string of chakra up to make Karasu twist his wrist, unsheathing and re-sheathing the blade concealed there.
When he hears footsteps behind him, he quickly gets to his feet and breaks the chakra string, his spine straightening to something more confident, less embarrassing, and turns to face his opponent for the evening. ]
Took you long enough. Did you forget how to get here or something?
14th | Late Night Sparring | KANKURO & TENTEN
Rather than cool and prepared, he looks almost dejected as he flicks a string of chakra up to make Karasu twist his wrist, unsheathing and re-sheathing the blade concealed there.
When he hears footsteps behind him, he quickly gets to his feet and breaks the chakra string, his spine straightening to something more confident, less embarrassing, and turns to face his opponent for the evening. ]
Took you long enough. Did you forget how to get here or something?