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| Yakuza | Feb 15 2009, 04:10 PM Post #1 |
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Tobi carefully took a sip from the cup, that if one were to look at could see clear to the bottom. He lower's an eye, from the small nip of Pain that shot into his mouth from the Hot-Tea. Tobi sat the cup down, only to scoot it down the stone-made table to the very center, then would lean back in the chair that sat around a foot from the actual table. He drew to the side of the table, to turn his attention to Konan. "I need you to do me a favor." |
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| Corynder | Feb 15 2009, 04:37 PM Post #2 |
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Konan stared into her cup, slowly swirling the tea leaves around in the clay cup. Green tea was supposed to be good for her. She drank it to stay healthy. But she hated the taste, she'd loved sweet teas with lots of milk, she really only drank it for the supposed health benefits. Things she did for Pein, to stay behind him... She glanced up at Madara with a hint of surprise. How often had he asked for a favor? She doubted it was that often. He may as well have said he felt like going blonde. "What favor?" |
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| Yakuza | Feb 15 2009, 04:56 PM Post #3 |
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"We need to find the Sanbi, I have Itachi on the Kyuubi, now I need you to tell Hidan to set out for the Sanbi. He can handle that much, hopefully." - He layed back comfortably, more relax than Tobi needed to be at the time, that was Madara. the leader, totally under-control and relaxed in any situation, even in battle. He took the hood of the Akatsuki Garb, and would fold it over the orange-color surface that made up the 'mask' that Tobi wore. "I've gotta run, you'll do the favor; correct?" |
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| Corynder | Feb 15 2009, 05:04 PM Post #4 |
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Konan watched him somehow knowing the mood he was in without needing him to remove his mask. He wasn't Tobi right now and she was attentive, paying attention, aware that he was speaking as himself and not as the clown act he'd put on for the rest of Akatsuki. She sipped the green tea, the bitter drink quickly swallowed, and rested back. Konan's own 'mask', indifference and coolness, was also partly shielded by her own hood that she'd left up over her hair and flower. He was more comfortable out here than she was. Konan was always better inside, hidden, where she KNEW that she only had one or two pair of eyes on her. She hated being near Hidan, even if she didn't have much to fear from him, but she nodded. "Of course. I'll find him." Konan wondered where he was 'running' to. |
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| Yakuza | Feb 15 2009, 10:59 PM Post #5 |
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"Perfect." He took the cup from the surface of the table, and took off torward the door of the small Amegakure Tea-shop. "Report later." Tobi shot out of the door-way, only to stop around ten feet from a fence that stood at the shore of the dock below. He took off down the alley, where few Shinobi were; only the lower-rank Shinobi would look to see the Akatsuki and their face were lit up naturally by the real God of Amegakure. "Who..? or what..?" They all talked away curiously at the man. |
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| Corynder | Feb 16 2009, 12:23 PM Post #6 |
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`\"Uh huh." She muttered and swallowed the last of her drink, standing too, heading off for the wilderness. |
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