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Could the kid not even identify a Summons, or had Hatake Summoned him out of sight? Was he really that rude? Well, finally deciding that she was just going to have to put in a D-rank request about the kid fixing the damned Laundromat and be done with it. Perhaps once she reached that stage, she would find ire again, but in those moments, it was just too hot to be irritated. She still lamented, though. Well, this one was going to be dangerously bipolar, she could already tell, even though she was about as unprofessional as you could get at that moment. Especially with the pity I feel for that poor Hatake bastard. Not anyone who was taking on genin teams, or was in the village, anyway.
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For some reason, she had the momentary, out of the blue and quite sudden thought that perhaps this was going to be some sort of extortion, that perhaps he would try and bully something out of her, and then immediately she shook it off. She blanched internally at a sudden, disturbing thought. Oh gods, she sure hoped not. The man was infamously monstrous. After the kids had disappeared into the tree line he turned to her and leaned against a nearby tree trunk, shoulders slightly slumped, eyeing her thoughtfully. Better than a challenge from Gai, she had to admit. Pretty much anything was. There was a tiny — not so tiny, really, she could admit to herself — part of her that was pleased, and, admittedly, a little embarrassed at the blunt praise.
Not in ways that were, you know, complimentary. She would have had to speak to more people for compliments to come into the equation, and she rarely found the need. Sometimes she would let Anko drag her to dango every once in a while and let her vent about the horrible crush she had on Ibiki, and how she really wished that Kurenai would just bang Asuma already to get the man to loosen up a little and stop giving the Hokage such a hard time. She agreed with that last bit, anyway. Everyone had known since they were children that it was more than likely that Asuma and Kurenai would become an item, but it seemed they were putting of the inevitable.
Plus, he had been holding that grudge for an absolutely ridiculous amount of time. She could almost see where this was going, and she felt her brows rising incredulously. It was… a little sad, really. Hmm, neither had the jounin before her, and he was a sensei even after having been a much worse adolescent than she had been, attitude wise, if she remembered correctly. And, well… everyone was a different person after that day. The girl could certainly do with a stern talking to, she could see that. It was apparent that this girl had yet to learn this lesson.
She smiled when the thought struck, unaware of the slight darkening of her eyes as they half lidded, as if in threat, causing the jounin before her to shift a little uncomfortably. Who better to have helping her when developing a secondary affinity than the Copy-nin? The man who used several — if not all — of the affinities himself? Who had needed to build them up? With a frustrated wave, she showcased her abysmal earth technique that was already crumbling, somehow having gotten wet on the inside, causing her shoulders to droop a bit. Fleeting negative thoughts were carefully mitigated with the positivity of a community I had known for years, friends and lovers I had known for decades, partners of partners, educational cohorts that have now become lovers, this huge mishmash of intersectional in the least trivial sense of the word eros that was aggressively unapologetic, forcing me under their wings.
I was so proud to be a part of that brilliance. I reaffirmed my beliefs in the humanness of wanting to be happy vicariously. If I saw others crying, my heart hurt. The stories I heard, the microaggression activities and other practices of facing transphobia during my TOT Conference, there was so much pain. I think I need that hardness. Private queerspace play party at Woodhull! So these two conferences taught me to feel. Right now, I am dissociated to the point of disinterest, to the point of ending the entry and wondering why I wrote it in the first place.
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Why didn't you make her pregnant you-" my words get cut off by him, his hand comes in connection with my face, he slaps my cheek.