๏ผ although his hair is still a disaster. itachi may not be vain in the traditional sense, but he does have a certain preference for appearing kempt that is tied in with his perception of weakness. he undoes the loose tail he'd put it in for eating's sake, and then redoes it into a messy bun that at least looks deliberately and artfully messy. then he picks up the tray, and gestures for blue to precede him out the door. his guard is not low enough around the rest of ximilia for him to willingly not use the sharingan, so the red of his eyes is back in place the moment they step outside. ๏ผ
[so it goes: two quiet, terminal weirdos making their way down the dormitory corridor. Blue keeps his hand on the wall, intermittently lifting it away so as to not jostle anyone's door, slowing to stop before the one he recognizes as his own.
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๏ผ although his hair is still a disaster. itachi may not be vain in the traditional sense, but he does have a certain preference for appearing kempt that is tied in with his perception of weakness. he undoes the loose tail he'd put it in for eating's sake, and then redoes it into a messy bun that at least looks deliberately and artfully messy. then he picks up the tray, and gestures for blue to precede him out the door. his guard is not low enough around the rest of ximilia for him to willingly not use the sharingan, so the red of his eyes is back in place the moment they step outside. ๏ผ
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he nods to Itachi with a soft smile.]
Rest well, Itachi. Let's talk later.
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๏ผ mysterious that blue is the only person on the station besides shikamaru he doesn't address with some sort of honourific.
#curious. ๏ผ