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[Uri]

Uri himself was one who believed and practiced in fateweaving. One act could alter the whole of a person's existence. Every decision caused ripples to change anything they touched and this person was claiming much the same and at the same time removed any actual threat to following through on their threats. They had no reason to let her in for fear of any worldly or otherworldly consequences. The chuunin stood there, tapping a foot to some non-existent music that he had playing in his head and idly fiddled with one of the pockets to his jacket. This was all but finished.

The important decision had been made and the two suna nin had received their answer.

"Well, thanks for the entertainment. I can safely say this has been one of the most interesting meet n' greets at the gates I've ever had."<i></i>

The chuunin looked to Sousuke and gave a nod affirming to up the lift and put the stranger back out into the sands. This was no longer their problem.

 

[Takahashi Aki]

Yukiko clung to the whole concept of the time-space continuum. The more and more he heard it, the more and more he wasn't buying it. As a last minute stand the girl invoked accords and rules which to the Steward was child's play. "We in Sungakure are foreign to this Kumogakure accord of sweets. We abide by something older, something ancient that is far more decent. We abide by the ancient rules of hospitality."[/color][/b] Uri gave him a nod. Sousuke was always cold and calculating, but as of late he had been trying to become less cold so to speak. Uri's nod signified that even he had enough of this farce. The Steward would press the button on the console.

The machine would rumble and thus would begin Yuiko's return to the surface. "I would begin heading to Soon's once you return to the surface. Next time you wish to claim refugee's status a little more honesty would be appreciated."<i></i> Sousuke would merely say as a means of farewell. Still though. This was fun to consider. All of the alternate choices, realities, everything. That was all what was left to be said.

Sousuke would then turn to Uri. "That was a joke right, about the whole refugee status with sprinkles? You know I've never been to Kumogakure, but I'd like to think that their laws and accords are not some sort of grand farce involving desserts?"<i></i> The Steward knew he was being had here, but still he had to ask. "I know that the world is vast and full of strange and different customs, but there is always the possibility when we may come across people who ... I don't know, wear pantaloons on their heads instead of on their legs? I would be greatly disturbed mind you if I did see that."<i></i> The Steward spoke everything with a straight face and neutral tone as he did in all things. "I would like to go out for a frozen yogurt though. My treat."<i></i>

[entry denied to Yogi]

 

[Oishi Shichimenchou]

The girl snorted as she dusted herself off and began to make her way out of the village. After all the fuss she had neither been granted entry or frozen yogurt.

As she began to move she thought to herself where to go next. Word had been spoken about going to 'Soon' but she doubted she would go there. That town was not known for its liveliness and would hardly be of any interest to her. Where to then? Kumogakure? No, she had just come from there. At least she thought she had come from there. Or had she come from Konohagakure? No that didn't sound right. Kirigakure? No. She had already visited the three Ks.

If there was any fortune in her current situation it was that it gave her time to think about her next destination. Perhaps she would try her luck in the Hidden Star Village or Grass Country.

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