Kaoru whispered to herself, obviously turning the idea over in her mind. It was a shining idea, a sharp one, and it was as glad to cut and drink the blood of its holder as it was to do the same to any enemy. The girl would have to think it over. The chance was there to be seized.
Ah, turned down, Rin thought, and filed the response away. There were other days, and moreover, other opportunities.
"Would you prefer more a more cloak and dagger approach?" she replied to Hikari's question. "Our affairs are ours; our names, the village's. Much is made over secrecy when it does not exist and has little need to, in any case. If I send someone to the capital, for example, were you to check the logs at the Gates, you would know him for an ANBU. The Raikage's left hand. But when that person arrives at the capital, does he travel under his birth name, does he introduce himself as such to the enemy? Of course not. Just as your physical guise is there to be manipulated, so is a name. A collection of words. It matters very little. People are eager to lie and believe lies. This is the happy truth of all business."
She brushed a crumb from her sleeve. "I ramble, and it is also time for this old body to go in somewhere warmer. A good afternoon to you all. May your futures bring what you desire."
[Topic Exit! Thanks, all. ]
Ah, turned down, Rin thought, and filed the response away. There were other days, and moreover, other opportunities.
"Would you prefer more a more cloak and dagger approach?" she replied to Hikari's question. "Our affairs are ours; our names, the village's. Much is made over secrecy when it does not exist and has little need to, in any case. If I send someone to the capital, for example, were you to check the logs at the Gates, you would know him for an ANBU. The Raikage's left hand. But when that person arrives at the capital, does he travel under his birth name, does he introduce himself as such to the enemy? Of course not. Just as your physical guise is there to be manipulated, so is a name. A collection of words. It matters very little. People are eager to lie and believe lies. This is the happy truth of all business."
She brushed a crumb from her sleeve. "I ramble, and it is also time for this old body to go in somewhere warmer. A good afternoon to you all. May your futures bring what you desire."
[Topic Exit! Thanks, all. ]