Slight noise played filtered into the bathroom past the sounds of water hitting the Butterfly’s face as it washed the day off of her. Soap lifted the stress of an upcoming surgery out of her hair. Her consciousness would melt and seperate into layers. It was easy to skim what didn’t belong off of the surface. The light patter of water and the static of a television two rooms over playing some sort of talk show eased her into a waking slumber. Dr. Miura though trained wasn’t able to perform the miraculous healing of an Ijutsu specialist. Her success rate wasn’t much lower though. She thought to the surgery that the Raikage had coming up. She had a bad feeling about it. Ananta had been making an impression on the staff, but when they were looking for doctors Ananta removed herself for candidates they were considering to be in the room. It didn’t seem right. Something seemed wrong… This thought alone wouldn’t wash away.
Sometime later Ananta left from the shower, towel draped over her shoulders. As she emerged, glistening and dragging steam behind her in her wake, she made her way to see what her partner was watching. The noise had been vaguely piercing the veil of steam she’d been creating. As she walk past him and up to the tv brushing her teeth as she went to see what the deal was, a hand would brush across the bare small of her back. Fingers knowingly dancing on the snake tattoo that winded just above her ass. “Now back to you…”
“We come to you live from Sunagakure. Countles are being slaughter out here as Iwagakure seems to have declared war on the village of Sunaga…” A manic rush off hopeless dread tinted with excitement poured through the good doctor’s body. She could tell her partner was saying something, but everything went silent. ”I have to be there.” She stormed out of his apartment onto the street grabbing his shinobigatana and a bottle of water. She sprinted into the streets at the dead of night ignoring his protests. He’d be fine… She’d left 10k ryo as she ran out. With a quick activation of a seal she’d leap into the air and quickly put on clothes, landing barefoot and continuing to sprint to the Gates. She’d toss down her brush and with a quick swish from the water bottle spit out the remaining tooth paste. She was headed to Suna.
[Spending 10k Ryo on a Shinobigatana]
[Exit Thread]
Sometime later Ananta left from the shower, towel draped over her shoulders. As she emerged, glistening and dragging steam behind her in her wake, she made her way to see what her partner was watching. The noise had been vaguely piercing the veil of steam she’d been creating. As she walk past him and up to the tv brushing her teeth as she went to see what the deal was, a hand would brush across the bare small of her back. Fingers knowingly dancing on the snake tattoo that winded just above her ass. “Now back to you…”
“We come to you live from Sunagakure. Countles are being slaughter out here as Iwagakure seems to have declared war on the village of Sunaga…” A manic rush off hopeless dread tinted with excitement poured through the good doctor’s body. She could tell her partner was saying something, but everything went silent. ”I have to be there.” She stormed out of his apartment onto the street grabbing his shinobigatana and a bottle of water. She sprinted into the streets at the dead of night ignoring his protests. He’d be fine… She’d left 10k ryo as she ran out. With a quick activation of a seal she’d leap into the air and quickly put on clothes, landing barefoot and continuing to sprint to the Gates. She’d toss down her brush and with a quick swish from the water bottle spit out the remaining tooth paste. She was headed to Suna.
[Spending 10k Ryo on a Shinobigatana]
[Exit Thread]
