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[lostontheroadoflife]

Who: Kakashi, anyone
When: Day 19, evening-ish
Where: the hallway 4-way intersection
What: chillin'

[so basically, a recovering from first-day severe injuries masked ninja (because unlike the icon shows, he is wearing a now-blood-stained headband tilted over his left eye) has managed to walk (re: limp) himself to this place before taking a seat, a questionable book in hand, and though it's open it may or may not appear that he's reading it. after all, he hasn't turned a page in almost twenty minutes...]

Comments

[brokenbird]

I'm not very good. Maybe other Robin can, though.

[lostontheroadoflife]

... is that your name?

[brokenbird]

Yeah, I'm Robin. There's another one here though. Few years older.

[lostontheroadoflife]

Hatake Kakashi.

[brokenbird]

...

[lostontheroadoflife]

... Kakashi is my given name.

[brokenbird]

Thanks, I had no idea.

[lostontheroadoflife]

I've run into this a couple of times.

[brokenbird]

Ah, sorry.

[lostontheroadoflife]

It's expected. Not everyone has the same culture. Or rules with names.

[brokenbird]

Still must be aggravating.

[lostontheroadoflife]

Not really. It's more troubling to have people say "mister"...

[brokenbird]

Formality spooks ya?

[lostontheroadoflife]

It's not something I'm used to. "Sensei" and other such titles...

[brokenbird]

You'd have to teach me before I'd call you sensei.

[...considering look though]

[lostontheroadoflife]

[another one...]

[brokenbird]

[I BET YOU CAN DO ALL KINDS OF NINJA SHIT]

[lostontheroadoflife]

[this is going to be a constant thing in this place, isn't it?]

[brokenbird]

[SURE IS]

[lostontheroadoflife]

Forget it.

[brokenbird]

Why not?

[lostontheroadoflife]

I don't train individuals, for starters.

[brokenbird]

Aw.

[lostontheroadoflife]

For another... I may be dead, but my team is not.

[brokenbird]

...I understand.

Well, later then. Rest up.