mooneye | AU RP--

mooneye

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mooneye

He watched him walk away and then gave a quiet, rough sigh and stretched again, pulling his arms up over his head. He stood up in one graceful motion, looking around the room.

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youngesthokage

"There isn't a whole lot for entertainment in there." It was an amused voice that greeted his search as Itachi set about getting a cup for himself and refilling Obito's.

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mooneye

"Not if we're not going to..." and that was just a grumble to himself, that trailed off into softer grumbles. But he was mostly teasing now, smiling in a frustrated way. He strolled around through the room, examining it the way he had when he first entered, in case he had missed anything.

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youngesthokage

"Obito-nii~. Tea." He moved over and setit on the small table.

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mooneye

He came when he was called, sliding over to the table and wrapping his hands around the hot cup.

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youngesthokage

He smiled a little and tilted his head. "Not what you had in mind, but not terrible I hope. Just don't expect any cooking."

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mooneye

"You never learned to cook?" He turned the cup around between his fingers, sliding them along the dry porcelain heat, tapping his fingernails on its sides to make it clink.

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youngesthokage

"...I can make flawless rice."

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mooneye

"How flawless?" He smirked. "Well. You've got assistants and things following you around making sure you don't starve, so."

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youngesthokage

"Very flawless. And they don't follow me home."

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mooneye

"So, what? You only eat flawless rice at home, and nothing else?"

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youngesthokage

"....Since Kisame left... yes."

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mooneye

That got the usual frown--though after what he said really sank in the look became more wry and disbelieving. "You've got a swordsman of the Mist... you've got the swordsman of the Mist cooking dinner for you?"

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youngesthokage

"He's actually rather good with the kitchen..." It was a murmur and he flushed slightly, sipping his tea.

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mooneye

"...I don't buy it." He shook his head.

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youngesthokage

he blinked at him with a curious noise.

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mooneye

It was just too strange. Well. But all of this was strange. Finally he just shook his head. "You probably ought to be eating more than just rice."

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youngesthokage

"I eat fruit too." He took another long sip of his tea. "And tea. That's just when I'm home though and I'm not, usually."

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mooneye

"So... you work all the time. And when you're not working you live off of rice, fruit and tea." He gave him a look that clearly said that he was surprised he was even alive.

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youngesthokage

"...It's easier to do that than fight the kitchen since Kisame's been gone." It was a murmur and he fidgeted, looking captivated by his tea.

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mooneye

He gave a sputter of a laugh. "The village gives you no trouble but the kitchen is a battle..." He shook his head. "I don't eat anymore, you know. I can cook but... Well, don't worry. I'll take care of this." He would go to Aunt Mikoto, he thought. Or just run out every day and get food to bring back.