After checking the bulletin, it looked like all bets were off on a certain boy being an Uchiha heir in her future. (Not that she was giving up or anything. This changed nothing! Hell yeah!) It was disappointing, but at least it gave her attention a new focus. They were bringing people from the past as well as the future. Time was getting seriously messed up.
She didn't know if it was a good thing Obito had been lost in a mission before the massacre or not. Even if he'd survived that, the massacre would've done him in soon after. A grim thought, but one she'd let Kakashi deal with. He'd insisted and she wasn't feeling much obliged to stop him. Especially after he'd used her forehead like a giant memo-pad. Classy. At least the redness was dying down.
It wasn't long before she found herself in front of the bulletin board again, perusing the posts and other happenings and getting a feel for just how much the nurses were planning to censor them.
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She didn't know if it was a good thing Obito had been lost in a mission before the massacre or not. Even if he'd survived that, the massacre would've done him in soon after. A grim thought, but one she'd let Kakashi deal with. He'd insisted and she wasn't feeling much obliged to stop him. Especially after he'd used her forehead like a giant memo-pad. Classy. At least the redness was dying down.
It wasn't long before she found herself in front of the bulletin board again, perusing the posts and other happenings and getting a feel for just how much the nurses were planning to censor them.
[Shikamaru]