[She's sitting there, at the head of her bed, legs crossed out infront of her, thumbnail being chewed between her teeth. Entirely peeved, and slightly confused. If you look close, she's been sleeping, and her face is flushed, covered in a thin sheen of sweat. A nightmare perhaps?]
Che.. That bastard Jiraiya.. Where could Orochimaru have gone to...
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