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turn_a_blindeye[[ This post actually is meant to take place the night the event is ending, so consider it dated as tomorrow, Sat. the 14th. But I'm impatient. Sorry? ]]
[Kakashi's bedroom, formerly the one he shared with Obito. The PCD sits in a hamper of clothing at the end of the bed. Kakashi himself is reclined on the bed, dark circles around his visible eye as he looks to his left at a chair. No one sits in the chair, but he looks at it semi-interestedly, as if listening to someone1 speak.]
[Kakashi is relatively calm, but his usual tone is marked by something a bit frazzled and impatient, probably due to lack of sleep.]
Mm hm. I understand that sleep might do me some good...
[A pause. Then, dismissive, as his gaze flickers to the foot of the bed, to someone2 who supposedly is sitting there. No one is there.]
--No, I really don't care how un-youthful this is.
[A sigh. An eyeroll.] I'm not susceptible to challenges like you are. But... [He smiles beneath the mask and leans forward.] ...if you want me to sleep so badly, maybe you should find me something to sleep with...?
[He hears someone3 respond and raises a brow, turning his head quickly and following with his gaze as something only he can see moves beside him on the right.] I didn't mean...yeah, the bear is fine, Obi.
[He fondly picks up the bear he gifted Obito at Valentine's. Then, frowning slightly at the space on his right about shoulder-high--the height of a short thirteen year old boy...]
Don't give me that look.
...There's just no point trying to sleep if I can't...
[He shakes his head a few times as if disagreeing with someone, briefly putting up a hand as if to stop an impending Obito hug.]
No. No, I'm fine. And you can't make that promise. You won't be here when I wake up.
None of you will be. [He looks out past the hamper at someone4 and his hold on the bear tightens a little as he yawns.]
Right, Dad?
[[The first three you've seen before... 1: [Bad username or site: flash-of-yellow title= @ livejournal.com], aka Kakashi's sensei. 2: [Bad username or site: hotbloodedly title= @ livejournal.com], Kakashi's Rival. 3: [Bad username or site: live-memory title= @ livejournal.com], Kakashi's teammate. The fourth has never been here, and likely never will be (he's too minor a character to justify playing), but he's Hatake Sakumo, Kakashi's father.]]
[Kakashi's bedroom, formerly the one he shared with Obito. The PCD sits in a hamper of clothing at the end of the bed. Kakashi himself is reclined on the bed, dark circles around his visible eye as he looks to his left at a chair. No one sits in the chair, but he looks at it semi-interestedly, as if listening to someone1 speak.]
[Kakashi is relatively calm, but his usual tone is marked by something a bit frazzled and impatient, probably due to lack of sleep.]
Mm hm. I understand that sleep might do me some good...
[A pause. Then, dismissive, as his gaze flickers to the foot of the bed, to someone2 who supposedly is sitting there. No one is there.]
--No, I really don't care how un-youthful this is.
[A sigh. An eyeroll.] I'm not susceptible to challenges like you are. But... [He smiles beneath the mask and leans forward.] ...if you want me to sleep so badly, maybe you should find me something to sleep with...?
[He hears someone3 respond and raises a brow, turning his head quickly and following with his gaze as something only he can see moves beside him on the right.] I didn't mean...yeah, the bear is fine, Obi.
[He fondly picks up the bear he gifted Obito at Valentine's. Then, frowning slightly at the space on his right about shoulder-high--the height of a short thirteen year old boy...]
Don't give me that look.
...There's just no point trying to sleep if I can't...
[He shakes his head a few times as if disagreeing with someone, briefly putting up a hand as if to stop an impending Obito hug.]
No. No, I'm fine. And you can't make that promise. You won't be here when I wake up.
None of you will be. [He looks out past the hamper at someone4 and his hold on the bear tightens a little as he yawns.]
Right, Dad?
[[The first three you've seen before... 1: [Bad username or site: flash-of-yellow title= @ livejournal.com], aka Kakashi's sensei. 2: [Bad username or site: hotbloodedly title= @ livejournal.com], Kakashi's Rival. 3: [Bad username or site: live-memory title= @ livejournal.com], Kakashi's teammate. The fourth has never been here, and likely never will be (he's too minor a character to justify playing), but he's Hatake Sakumo, Kakashi's father.]]
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[Voice]
Date: 2009-11-14 05:06 am (UTC)No, they won't be.
I...
Please tell them... Goodbye.
[Voice]
Date: 2009-11-14 05:46 am (UTC)Obito says... [He listens. Obito is flailing a bit at his goodbye/apology.] Obito says he's sorry he left you like he did. He says goodbye and, uh... He wants me to tell you he wanted to leave you something, so ...I'm supposed to offer you something of his.
And Gai says he's sorry too. And says goodbye. He's doing the whole...tearful goodbye thing. [Kakashi sounds uncomfortable having to convey the messages, especially considering Gai's dramatics and Obito's emotion, and considering it's Carmen.]
[Voice]
Date: 2009-11-14 06:08 am (UTC)[There's another pause, and then the message goes to text.]
I do not know what he left behind. I leave the item to your discretion.
Thank you.
[Voice]
Date: 2009-11-14 06:17 am (UTC)[Text]
Alright. I'll find something. How would you like me to get it to you?
...You're welcome.
[Text]
Date: 2009-11-14 06:29 am (UTC)Perhaps you could bring it to the meeting, and after you can pass it to me. There is a fair chance I would like to discuss the meeting with you afterward.
[Text]
Date: 2009-11-14 06:39 am (UTC)I could do that. It seems I'll be accompanying Tsunade-sama there anyway.
Is there somewhere in particular you'd like to go to discuss, or should we figure that out as we go?
[Text]
Date: 2009-11-14 06:40 am (UTC)[Text]
Date: 2009-11-14 06:49 am (UTC)