[That doesn't make any sense, and she has her mouth open to point that out, before she just shrugs. Alright, it's weird enough that they're something made from stealing people's hearts? Maybe they're a hive mind or something, like with some of the Aburame bugs. (Those work like that, right?)
She follows his gaze to the kunai instead, giving it a final, careless toss before hurling it forward toward one of the other targets along the shore. The force from the throw sends her skating slightly back until she catches her own momentum against the ice.]
Kind've, [she answers with a bit of a shrug.] Usually I'm not, but we were at war when I left. [Got taken, kidnapped, disappeared, etc. Word of choice, really.
If the world made any kind of sense here, he should already know what she is from the forehead protector alone, the one marked with the sign for shinobi. It's usually apparent enough that she doesn't really think twice before admitting,] I'm a ninja.
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She follows his gaze to the kunai instead, giving it a final, careless toss before hurling it forward toward one of the other targets along the shore. The force from the throw sends her skating slightly back until she catches her own momentum against the ice.]
Kind've, [she answers with a bit of a shrug.] Usually I'm not, but we were at war when I left. [Got taken, kidnapped, disappeared, etc. Word of choice, really.
If the world made any kind of sense here, he should already know what she is from the forehead protector alone, the one marked with the sign for shinobi. It's usually apparent enough that she doesn't really think twice before admitting,] I'm a ninja.