eleven crows (朱) action/voice - forward dated to morning

[yourhatred]

[Itachi is at the edge of the forest today, dressed warmly, with a small bag of birdseed in one hand. There aren't many birds around, given the weather, but there are a couple strays. There's also a couple squirrels, of course, who seem just as determined to get at what he's throwing out. The trees keep the animals mostly protected against the light snowfall, while the ninja has a dusting of flakes in his hair.

He speaks to the journal only after a while.]

...Where do the birds go, I wonder? Once the air chills. Can they get beyond the barrier to places we cannot?

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[voice]

[compos-mentis.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I was pretty fond of it, all things considered.

[a beat]

So, ware hobbies do you have outside of birdwatching?

[voice]

[yourhatred.livejournal.com]

I'm not generally in the habit of sharing those.

[voice]

[compos-mentis.livejournal.com]

Favorite food.

[voice]

[yourhatred.livejournal.com]

[There's a light, amused sound.]

Onigiri with seaweed.

[voice]

[compos-mentis.livejournal.com]

Preferred mode of travel?

[voice]

[yourhatred.livejournal.com]

Is this a survey now?

[voice]

[compos-mentis.livejournal.com]

[Well] If you want, we could shift topics, I could ask you about family life.

[This tone's flat. Mostly, she's just pressing buttons to see how and where he reacts.]

[voice]

[yourhatred.livejournal.com]

I think I'll pass on all other questions for now.

[voice]

[compos-mentis.livejournal.com]

Deal. I'll talk to you later.