eight crows (朱) action

[yourhatred]

Itachi, dressed warmly, has started a small campfire to the side of community building two. There, one can find the ninja cooking... sweet potatoes? And slow roasted tomatoes.

Sometimes he just needs an open fire. That and some time to think.

What is it they say about the best laid plans? He's sure the answer accounts for his current situation no matter what world one happens to be from.]

((slightly backdated to wednesday night))

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[corrinesbell]

[quietly observing. And wondering about the conversation she recently had with Sasuke]

[yourhatred.livejournal.com]

[There's someone nearby, but Itachi doesn't acknowledge their presence. This particular potato is taking longer to cook than anticipated...]

[compos-mentis.livejournal.com]

[That odor of a campfire is what attracts her, really. Nina's been wandering all over town and beyond at all hours of the everything for some time now but. Hm.

Well, she's in a curious enough mood that while she could try to watching from a distance she decides to go the direct route; she'll walk right up to the cute little scene here and see if she can't take a seat before he can object. Effectively inviting herself.

If she can't, well. That might be fun too]

Sorry for the delay!

[yourhatred.livejournal.com]

[Itachi does nothing to stop her, nor does he look up from the potato he's turning slowly over the flames.]

Generally, one asks before joining another at their fire.

[felltohate.livejournal.com]

[yourhatred.livejournal.com]

[Itachi doesn't raise his head, though he does acknowledge the other's approach.]

I believe I told you I didn't want to see you.

[felltohate.livejournal.com]

[yourhatred.livejournal.com]

No.

[He reaches over, picking up one of the cooked tomatoes and wrapping it in a paper napkin before tossing it toward Sasuke.]

[felltohate.livejournal.com]

[yourhatred.livejournal.com]

[Itachi seems to have done a fair amount of cooking, but very little actual eating. He picks out a sweet potato for himself now, using a flat bit of wood for a makeshift plate.

To his brother, he says nothing else.]

[felltohate.livejournal.com]

[yourhatred.livejournal.com]

[Content to let Sasuke think things over, Itachi remains silent until his little brother speaks again.]

Probably.

[felltohate.livejournal.com]

[yourhatred.livejournal.com]

[Oh, but he's a little wrong there.]

I may be something of a hypocrite, and maybe I have no right to say this, but if your return to our world means you will attempt to destroy everything I tried to protect, then I will do my best to see to it you don't return.

[felltohate.livejournal.com]

[yourhatred.livejournal.com]

[A short glance in his direction.] ...Do you even have any plans for leaving?

[felltohate.livejournal.com]

[yourhatred.livejournal.com]

Move in with me.

[felltohate.livejournal.com]

[yourhatred.livejournal.com]

Let me reiterate.

You will move in with me. Or I will move in with you.

[felltohate.livejournal.com]

[yourhatred.livejournal.com]

...

[Itachi begins chuckling lowly.]

[felltohate.livejournal.com]

[yourhatred.livejournal.com]

You won't let me get in your way, when you claim to be avenging me. Seems somewhat ironic.

[felltohate.livejournal.com]