I'm going to ask Viveca. As long as it will, I can likely bring several things along. [Not anything that perishes, but enough, most likely. A thought occurs to him and he gives Itachi a curious look.]
What about your scrolls? Do you think they'll work?
( his fingers flex faintly around his cup, and he lifts it up. the only indication at all he is maybe less than pleased at the prospect of losing his chakra for two months. )
Do you have time to make another between now and when we leave? It would be appreciated.
Of course! [The answer would have been the same whether it was true or not, he would have pulled an all-nighter if necessary, but since they're still a few days it really won't be any problem. It's rare that any of his arrays or talismans are useful to Itachi and he's always a little excited when he can help.
He rambles at Itachi for a while after about the differences between his scrolls and the inner workings of a qiankun pouch, but eventually he lapses into a comfortable silence, content to simply sit and take tea with his friend.]
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๏ผ there is little point in arguing. he is not averse to celebration, so long as they are of a quiet sort. ๏ผ
The world may lack proper accommodations. ๏ผ a pause. then: ๏ผ Do you expect your qiankun pouch will continue to function there?
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What about your scrolls? Do you think they'll work?
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( his fingers flex faintly around his cup, and he lifts it up. the only indication at all he is maybe less than pleased at the prospect of losing his chakra for two months. )
Do you have time to make another between now and when we leave? It would be appreciated.
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Of course! [The answer would have been the same whether it was true or not, he would have pulled an all-nighter if necessary, but since they're still a few days it really won't be any problem. It's rare that any of his arrays or talismans are useful to Itachi and he's always a little excited when he can help.
He rambles at Itachi for a while after about the differences between his scrolls and the inner workings of a qiankun pouch, but eventually he lapses into a comfortable silence, content to simply sit and take tea with his friend.]