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[Independent Canon & Postwar RP Blog for Karui from the series Naruto. I accept any and all RP blogs unless expressed otherwise. [Generally SFW, may contain NSFW themes at times (blogged under read more and tagged accordingly).]
Well, freaky eye thing was certainly one way to distinguish her from the rest, but alas, she had correctly figured her out after all this time——as this was the most important thing to the heiress. With a small dip of her darkened crown, a smidge of a smile revealed itself along twin folds, familiarity taking forth toward the fiery haired kunoichi. For a moment, she had been sent back to the past and doused with recollections of the shinobi war; uniting and edging toward the battlefield, with equal losses and equal gains. It had been quite the nerve-wrecking experience, but remembering the woman’s heightened spirits calmed Hinata, prepped her for it.
How long ago that was. Thoughts then became interrupted by the nin’s sudden comment, causing brows to delve deep against her forehead sheepishly and a lone digit to embarrassingly poke at her reddening cheek. So, she was also known as soft spoken to the other. ”A-Ah, I suppose I still am, ne? You look well yourself, Karui-san,” she stated softly.
“—e-etto, have you come on business for the Raikage? It’s .. rare to see you drop by, even though our villages and nations are much more united nowadays.” While things had definitely shifted onto a new path since the end of the war, it was still rather surprising to have come across the russet skinned woman of all times, but nonetheless, Hinata greeted her fellow comrade with nothing but joy.
Eyes wandered, taking in the sights as groups of people passed, the once broken village now bustling with inhabitants forced a rough swallow down the opposing kunoichi’s throat. Like a fresh wound experiencing the unsettling press of medicine the scenery she observed stung her. Fingers briefly brushed wayward strands from her features, attention fleeing from backdrop to the Hyuuga before her. Business, right, that’s what she was here for and she’d nearly forgotten due to her own careless thoughts. Mind wrapped around the merriment this village experienced when in comparison to her own which only experienced sullen cries from time to time as if still in mourning.
“Eh? Ah… I try.”
A purposeful delay as gears shifted, brain forcing any negative emotion to the back of her subconscious to be dealt with at a much later time. One fare more appropriate than now hopefully further in the future. As a shinobi of a recuperating village she had no time weep, at least not now. Once again deep within the recesses of her thought, subconsciously her head shook, eyeing the violet before her as the others curious prods brought an answer from her lips.
“Yeah I am
I was actually on my way.”
Before she was interrupted by unwarranted memories and idle chit chat brought on such mnemonic notions. Breathing a sigh she placed her slim digits upon her hip pouch, looking around briefly. She’d forgotten the way already though normally the Hokage building was something like a swollen thumb on a hand of normal fingers.
