"Deidara-sempai, why do you look so sad?" Deidara's masked compatriot looks down at his hands. "Your bombs haven't been high-quality lately, either..."
Deidara scowls. "It's none of your business, Tobi, hmm?" He winces slightly as he claps his palms together to make another bomb. Out of nowhere, Tobi grabs his wrist and turns it over.
"How come your hand-tongues are all covered in paper cuts, huh, sempai? Did you try to blow up a paper shredder?"
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Date: 2009-04-07 04:07 am (UTC)"Deidara-sempai, why do you look so sad?" Deidara's masked compatriot looks down at his hands. "Your bombs haven't been high-quality lately, either..."
Deidara scowls. "It's none of your business, Tobi, hmm?" He winces slightly as he claps his palms together to make another bomb. Out of nowhere, Tobi grabs his wrist and turns it over.
"How come your hand-tongues are all covered in paper cuts, huh, sempai? Did you try to blow up a paper shredder?"
"IT'S NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS, HMM!"