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八十八; 「accidental video」

[When the feed starts, Sasuke's bandaged back can be seen as he's rummaging through his closet for something. More like a specific shirt. Mouko wanders in while he's doing this, letting out a soft 'mew' before scurrying under Sasuke's outstretched arms and into the closet.]

Oi! Mouko, get out of there! I have to wash those!

[He lets out an exasperated sigh as he sits back on his heels, just staring at the mess he made.]

Where the hell is that--

[He stops when he spots something out of the corner of his eye and leans back into the closet to pull it out. An orange hoodie.]

... Where the hell are you, dumbass...

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I'd...like that.

Then I'll be there shortly.

I'll be in my room.

[A snort, kinda-sorta amused, and he's off.]

[Sasuke doesn't really move, only to shift when he starts to lose feeling in his leg. He's absently going through the rest of the clean clothes in his closet, not even realizing he's already tossed the sleeveless hoodie he was looking for out into his room with the rest of the clothes he's sifted through.]

[Hitsugaya was deathly quiet as he entered the house, sliding the door closed behind him before making his way to Sasuke's room. He stopped no more than a foot behind the other boy, watching him for a moment before allowing himself a small sigh.]

What is it you need done?

[He stops for a moment to look over his shoulder before going back to looking through his clothes.]

I'm looking for a light blue sleeveless hoodie I can't find.

[It's by your feet, Hitsu.]

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[Hitsugaya could see it. He could also see that if he was only a foot away from Sasuke, then the hoodie couldn't be that much farther. His frown deepened as he crouched down, taking about a minute to pretend he was looking before picking up the discarded piece of clothing and tossing it at his companion.]

[Sasuke stopped when he felt the shirt hit up and reached up to pull it off of him, staring at it.]

...Oh. Thanks, Toushirou. [Excuse him while he slips it on.]

[He's excused.

Hitsugaya took a deep breath, then continued to pick up other articles of clothing still on the floor.]

Going somewhere?

[Just watches.]

Not really, I was just getting hot.

Ah.

[He didn't really have anything else to say. Uzumaki had been gone for quite a while, and Hitsugaya had doubts that he was coming back. He could just be too far away for Hitsugaya to sense his reiatsu, but that was only drawing at straws. And Hitsugaya wasn't keen on getting into a conversation about any of it with Sasuke.

When he'd gathered everything from the ground, he laid it all down in a disorganized pile in the corner.]

You didn't have to pick up the clothes. I would have done it later.

I don't mind. I came over to help; I can do that much.

Sorry.

[It'll take him another minute before he's getting up and back to his feet.]

I'll go make you some tea.

[He raised a brow at the offered apology, but he didn't bother telling Sasuke yet again that he had nothing to apologize for. Instead he watched him stand up and nodded, following him into the kitchen area.]

[And he'll just run on automatic while he's preparing it. Looks like Hitsu gets the last of his tea, too. He really needs to go shopping soon.

After several minutes, Sasuke finally gets the nerve to ask the question.]

...Can you even sense Naruto?

[A hastily indrawn breath, and then Hitsugaya released it in a heavy sigh.]

No, I can't.

...I see. [Weak smile, followed by a hollow laugh.]

Dumb ass could never stay in one place for very long.

[Okay. Now was the time to say something insightful, meaningful, and comforting. That wasn't the sort of laugh that was supposed to come out of Sasuke's mouth. Part of him wanted to follow Uzumaki wherever he'd gone, freeze him into a popcicle, and then drag him back. The other part just wanted to follow Uzumaki, freeze him, and leave him there.

But, dammit, what did he know about it? Matsumoto seemed to be as fixed in place as Hitsugaya himself, and Hinamori had only been present once for a short while.

Deep breath.]

The entire time he was here, he wanted nothing more than to leave and set things right. Now he can give his own version of you the same chance you've had here.

[He'll just take the teapot off the stove as soon as it whistles and finishes making Hitsu's tea before walking over and handing him the cup.]

If I went to Orochimaru in his time, then I doubt there's a chance of things turning around for him.

Naruto's never been able to sit still. He doesn't like monotonous routines. Animus saying he's been here five time just proves that he doesn't ever change, no matter what promises he's made to me about never leaving. [Pessimistic, ain't he?]

No one can keep those promises, Uchiha.

[Oh, darn it all. That was probably the wrong thing to say, but he doesn't want to be trapped into making one of those promises ... and breaking it too.]

[Silence.]

[Dammit.]

Uchiha...

What?

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