Ultimately, Mikasa had no further qualms to settle with Hyuuga Yukio, if he were truly willing to undergo examination then the medical chief could ask nothing further of the shinobi. Gingerly she attempts to alter the topic to one of far more pleasantries, "I won't bother you further on the topic, but I do not tolerate those who lie. Keep that in mind." she stares stoically against the ANBU's emerald gaze. Never the least, the kunoichi directs her attention towards the illuminations waltzing in the skies above, "I'm glad I decided to stroll upon the Hokage rock, this is certainly the best view in the entire village." she comments contently.
Dwelling momentarily on the statement of respectable uses, Mikasa raises her brow, unsure of what a Hyuuga could possibly perform; however the mere thought wasn't one in which she wished to explore further. Altering the subject fully, she decides to continue to keep the topic not about herself, "I assume that you are not granted many off days, then what relaxes you the most when you aren't performing village related tasks?" the kunoichi inquires, stretching her arms upwards before utilizing them as pillows behind her head. A yawn escapes her lips and an apologetic grin is given, clearly not due to their conversation, but the crows feet upon her visage.
A streak of light rockets through the air and the woman bolts upright, her hands clasping against one another and her eyes close immediately. "Whew, made the wish in time." she chuckles, rubbing her brow and removing the imaginary perspiration. "What is that you wish for, Yukio-kun?" she stares downwards at the relaxed ivory hair male. Once more she realizes that she is full of nothing but inquiries, shaking her platinum mane, she settles against the ground yet again, silencing herself. "I apologize, I speak too much at times."
For so many years, she had been quiet for so long.
Dwelling momentarily on the statement of respectable uses, Mikasa raises her brow, unsure of what a Hyuuga could possibly perform; however the mere thought wasn't one in which she wished to explore further. Altering the subject fully, she decides to continue to keep the topic not about herself, "I assume that you are not granted many off days, then what relaxes you the most when you aren't performing village related tasks?" the kunoichi inquires, stretching her arms upwards before utilizing them as pillows behind her head. A yawn escapes her lips and an apologetic grin is given, clearly not due to their conversation, but the crows feet upon her visage.
A streak of light rockets through the air and the woman bolts upright, her hands clasping against one another and her eyes close immediately. "Whew, made the wish in time." she chuckles, rubbing her brow and removing the imaginary perspiration. "What is that you wish for, Yukio-kun?" she stares downwards at the relaxed ivory hair male. Once more she realizes that she is full of nothing but inquiries, shaking her platinum mane, she settles against the ground yet again, silencing herself. "I apologize, I speak too much at times."
For so many years, she had been quiet for so long.
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