saucey: (サスケ » do I smell a challenge?)
[See Sasuke. See Sasuke with a snowball in his hands, tossing it up and down.

And then just smirking into the camera.]


Snowball fight, anyone?

[Why no, he's totally not a little fatigued from his recent venture out, why would you ever think that...]
saucey: (サスケ » peeeak)
[The feed starts as Sasuke knocks the PCD over, and he seems to be struggling with getting something under control. There's definite curses and threats coming from the shinobi, and eventually the PCD will show him struggling with what seems to be a fish with a pink belly. After a moment, though, comes a bright flash and the brief chirping of what seems to be birds. When the light fades, however, Sasuke's struggles seem to have stopped. He's won the Man vs Fish war.

Letting out a breath, Sasuke turns to pick up his PCD, stopping when he realizes, oh hey, this thing is on again.

Blink.]


So, uh. Anyone know how to stuff a fish?

[Yeah that's not an awkward question at all.]
saucey: (第7班 » teamwork)
[It’s quiet by the outskirts of the city where a rather large rabbit grazes in the middle of a clearing surrounded by trees. It’s not very still though, but only Sasuke would know that--

Until the feed shakes begins to shake just enough to be noticeable. A moment later, it spins, as if falling only to thunk as if in the palm of someones hand and still. There’s a voice, and for the owner, it’s unusually hushed.]

C’mon Sasuke-- you’re takin’ forever.

Shut up, dobe, you’ll scare it away. [Sasuke’s not paying attention to what Naruto’s doing, just watching the rabbit with crimson eyes, just waiting...

Waiting....!]

A little too long... and Naruto is loud. ]
What are you waiting for, Teme!?

[The voice is enough to startle the rabbit, which looks up before dashing off into the bushes.]

Aww maaaaan, You scared it away’ttebayo!

That was you, not me! [An exasperated sigh leaves Sasuke as he simply drops the wire he was holding, which had been connected to the trap.]

Usuratonkachi.

SHUT UP, TEME!

[The PCD falls-- just in time to catch the swing of orange arm toward Sasuke.]
saucey: (サスケ » now that's interesting...)
Now's pretty much a good time as any. Anyone want or need help starting their own garden? I've got some seeds, but not a whole lot.

...Mostly tomato seeds.


[[ Replies might be slow, sorry! ]]
saucey: (サスケ » tch...)
[Oh, look, it came on again. Sasuke's outside, beating rocks into smaller rocks. You know, to use for his home made training weights. It's easier to take out his frustration with everything this way than going out to do something stupid. Though, his knuckles are bleeding as he does this, so it might as well be considered a little stupid too.

He's got two piles. One of useable, small rocks, and a second of...dirt and rocks that didn't make the cut. Rocks he took things out on too much.

When the feed finally shows Sasuke's face, one can see, well. His face. He's exhausted. Tired. He's been doing this for a while, but that's not the cause of it. He hasn't slept much since Zuko was killed. Didn't want to chance the nightmares.

With another loud crunch, and another small cloud of dust flying, Sasuke lets out a curse.]


Out of rocks.
saucey: (サスケ » studying)
[This immediately starts to play as Sasuke messes with his PCD. There's a brief conversation between himself and Tyki as well, but he doesn't seem to mind it at all. He just wants the music.

Sasuke settles down on the floor next to the bed and just grabs a book to read. Gardening.]
saucey: (サスケ » fetal position)
[It's frantic — panicked and soft, and quick and in denial. A little crazed, and breathless. Exhausted.

It's something you'd never expect to hear out of Sasuke, really. But maybe so, considering how much he hung around a certain group of people.

It might as well be a little disturbing nonetheless.]


I'msorryi'msorryi'msorryi'msorryi'msorryi'msorryi'msorryi'msorryi'msorryi'msorryi'msorry—

[A choked sob, a forced intake of air—]

I'mnotanakumai'mnotanakumai'mnotanakumai'mnotanakumai'mnotanakumai'mnotanakumai'mnotanakumai'mnotanakumai'mnotanakumai'mnotanaku—

[End feed.]
saucey: (サスケ » studying)
[See Sasuke.

See Sasuke with a variety of cards lined up in groups of five, just. Studying them, and the different combinations as he mixes and matches.]


Full House, Straight... Ah, a Flush? Pairs are easy enough...

[Muttering to himself, and then gathers the cards up to shuffle once, and then again.]

Cheating, on the other hand...

[The bed Sasuke and the PCD sitting on dips as one of the cats jumps onto it, knocking the PCD flat, cutting the feed.]
saucey: (サスケ » do I smell a challenge?)
[The PCD is situated behind Sasuke, and from the vantage point one can tell that he's on a rooftop somewhere in the city, in one of the more populated areas, and is prepared with arsenal. In fact, he's in the middle of making another snowball.

He's got his red scarf wrapped around his neck, and it clashes with the shade of navy blue he's wearing, but. Hey, red's a good color too.

Something catches his eye, and that snowball he had been making? Now being tossed over and onto whoever it is.

Let's not forget he may or may not be cheating by using his Sharingan.]
saucey: (サスケ » why you wake me)
[Another one of those. Sasuke's just waking up from a nap. Something different, though, and it's not the remnants of eating bad food. Sasuke sits up slowly, and just sits there for a few minutes, waiting.

While he does that, the PCD catches what's different: a red and green party hat sits on Sasuke's head, with a note on it that simply says: Told you so, Zuko.]

Profile

saucey: (Default)
うちは サスケ

January 2013

S M T W T F S
  12345
6789101112
1314 1516171819
20212223242526
2728293031