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 Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2012 10:32 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2012 11:33 am
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2012 1:56 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2012 7:20 pm
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 K o d o k i, D o k i j i m aJounin - Village Advisor
Main Class: Taijutsu ll Sub Class: Medical
CP: 410/ 410 ll AC: 9,400 ll Ryo: 1600
He's so patient. Wow, I could hardly stay in the same spot without fidgeting for too long. She looked at the guy and wondered whether he was asleep or not throughout the time she was talking. But then of course, this was him being courteous. How silly of her to assume so. She grinned, setting her cutlery carefully at the side of her plate to conclude her finished meal. Really, she did a fine job of cleaning the whole platter up. It was delicious as always, apple curry. Anyway, The Chuunin exams. It somehow felt more excitable than that of the other exams. Doki on the other hand knew neither of both for this was her first time. She wasn't sure about him though but it was now her turn to answer him. Especially now while he was shifting to.. the thing that had been on him this whole time. "For the same reason. I want to take this opportunity while it lasts." She said, her light eyes now donned the look of a spook. What could that possibly be? A small hand rose as though the girl may ask a question. Instead, that same hand reached the back of her neck, anxiously pressing her fingertips over it's ache. "Er.."
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Before Doki could prompt him an inquiry of his 'material-in-question' she noticed an odd projectile sticking about a good inch or two from below the table. Her face hardly changed focus in the intent of this situation. Still, Doki believed it to be nothing more than a simple ruse. There was a time and place for everything. Unfortunately there was always room for precaution. It's not like she would bother with where the trajection of the projectile had led. I wasn't expecting that. She sighed, exasperating a good deal of the cynic in her. "Oh..well. It's not uncommon for pranks to happen in festivals. Always a joy killer out there.." She mumbled, using the clad of her boots to kick up the near projectile before having her hand catch it in a pair of wooden chopsticks that were graciously provided by the tabletop. "My, my, what if this is a note of confession~" Her nature came and went, prolonged to amuse others and herself. At this point she had to examine both the objects. As a medic, she learned that there was always something more than what met the common eye. Through a diagnosis, the green haired kunoichi found traces of blood most noticeably at the sharper tips. "Family should never be forgotten. Says, the note. Signed, a mark of some small paw." Doki carefully placed the note back down over the table, able to be read from his view.
Her face was now veiled in an unexpected scowl of seriousness. "You don't think..." The young girl trailed off, casting a dramatic leer to Jun with a furtive gaze. "...that this is one of those Murder Mystery Dinners, right? It's so rare to see them!" She was generally a serious person when it came to village matters but seeing as how she was off duty, Doki could practically revert to her old ways all she wants. Inwardly, the kunoichi thought that this note was a little unsettling. Perhaps that wasn't the right word for it. Cute yet overboard, even? Now who would go out of their way to do such a thing? And what does it have to do with him or me? Doki thought about it for a short amount of time before asking him a question. "Whether if it were or not, what do you make of this?" She looked at him, hopeful of own personal reaction towards this. It made her nervous actually. Whoever did this could have been abusive to this animal in question! Although her thoughts were straying from the message inbetween the lines.
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2012 7:34 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2012 7:44 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2012 1:37 am
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Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2012 2:50 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2012 7:19 pm
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K o d o k i, D o k i j i m aJounin - Village Advisor
Main Class: Taijutsu ll Sub Class: Medical
CP: 410/ 410 ll AC: 9,400 ll Ryo: 1600
She knew it started with that syllable. Pretending as though she knew, Doki simply nodded her head after his clan mention. Her gaze followed his hands to working off the bandages. While he did so, she wondered if she was prying too much judged on the fact that he didn't say it beforehand. But an Aburame member would be prudent about these sort of things wouldn't they? After some suppose and if-nots, her temples stretched to allow room for her brows and eyes to express her reaction. Doki was seeing a face and a scarlet facial tattoo. It was...extraordinary. The frozen expression, chiseled features, a drawl of obscure foresight. All looked skillfully mastered to her. Come to think of it, this was her first time meeting a puppet user. The kunoichi blinked, honestly afraid for a second that it would talk or something crazy like that. However, that mental functioning died in her after he himself stated that he was a puppet user. "Very creative. As your first puppet he must be meaningful. Ahm.." Green eyes took in what they could of the brief but meaningful moment Jun allowed to see. "Does he have a name?" Doki grinned wide enough to reveal slight laugh lines although the manner in which she did was sheepish. Uh. Is that maybe not an appropriate question- I don't know. But she was genuine about what she said before.
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Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2012 7:33 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2012 8:11 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2012 8:18 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2012 8:31 am
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