Youth had returned to the missing ninja in what could only be described as some sort of catastrophic religious awakening. Koa didn't really understand it, nor did she care to question it, but others surely would; no person was capable of reverting their age. It would have to be explained at a later date, that's for sure, but for now the former chief could only drum up a vague conclusion that the creature she had interacted with was... well, as crazy as this sounds: Gott. It kind of made sense - okay, it didn't but still. She couldn't understand it but all she knew was that there now existed a very strong feeling of her belonging to something, a sensation that most devout may feel towards their deity. "Time to see Uka..." Koa would add grudgingly, brushing back her black strands as she took one final look at her youthful appearance in the mirror.
Removing herself from her accommodation, which was still under the assumption that the room had been plotted out to an old grandmother named Suki, she made her way to the hospital. Either the staff were not to question it or they could report it to the authorities, whatever.On approach to the marble, glistening hospital the woman became awash with jelly-leg syndrome. There was a nostalgia that she couldn't deny, a sense of normality that felt misplaced in the last few years. Dressed in a white summery number, the former chief made her way up the entrance stairs equipped with a summer hat and sandals to accompany her little white number. The sandals slapped against the ground before she paused, her hands curling around the lobby door handles; she was nervous.
Throwing caution to the side she moved past her fear, and through the lobby which was busy as always. Koa still remembered where Uka's office was but that was mainly because of that fat piece of shit she called an assistant. Regardless, the woman probably wasn't on shift. Koa made her way into the Sennin's office, barging in and taking a seat in front of the desk as she waited for the absent Sennin. News of the former chief making an appearance would surely reach the Sennin's ears quickly... Hopefully.
[Crap is crap.]
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Removing herself from her accommodation, which was still under the assumption that the room had been plotted out to an old grandmother named Suki, she made her way to the hospital. Either the staff were not to question it or they could report it to the authorities, whatever.On approach to the marble, glistening hospital the woman became awash with jelly-leg syndrome. There was a nostalgia that she couldn't deny, a sense of normality that felt misplaced in the last few years. Dressed in a white summery number, the former chief made her way up the entrance stairs equipped with a summer hat and sandals to accompany her little white number. The sandals slapped against the ground before she paused, her hands curling around the lobby door handles; she was nervous.
Throwing caution to the side she moved past her fear, and through the lobby which was busy as always. Koa still remembered where Uka's office was but that was mainly because of that fat piece of shit she called an assistant. Regardless, the woman probably wasn't on shift. Koa made her way into the Sennin's office, barging in and taking a seat in front of the desk as she waited for the absent Sennin. News of the former chief making an appearance would surely reach the Sennin's ears quickly... Hopefully.
[Crap is crap.]
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