[Action Log] A meeting of sibblings
Who: Sand Sibs (Tem, Gaara, and Kank's invited, too)
Where: Kazekage office
When: Middle of the night during the zombie invasion
What: Meeting. Sand sibs. Gaara can't sleep and thinks his siblings should join him.
Warnings: Er.. your guess is as good as mine. Rated S for Suna Flavored Sibling Bonding
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In Sunagakure nearly anything was possible. Nothing proved that better than Gaara's return to life, later followed by the return of many longer-dead returning home in a state of not-life. It made Gaara grumpy. He was called a monster but he'd never gone around calling for brains and chewing on people. Maybe he had taken his time to kill some people and maybepossiblyveryprobably enjoyed it. Still, he hadn't tried to bite through their skulls while they screamed. The line had to be drawn somewhere, and even his resident demon had found human flesh unappetizing. People remained a puzzle to him.
Pondering the oddities of non-possessed humans and how simple life was when he focused on killing instead of protecting, he checked the position of the stars. He had expected Temari to be in his office earlier. His brother.. He didn't assume anything where Kankuro was involved. It only caused headaches. Though he'd have liked company from either of them. Preferably from both. When he found himself with extra time it led to odd thinking. Shukaku used to fill the void and keep the silence from even forming. He refused to miss the bastard demon.
Great. Now he was using crude language and chiding himself about it. Gaara opened the drawer holding his secret stash and pulled out an orange. Time to refocus.
Where: Kazekage office
When: Middle of the night during the zombie invasion
What: Meeting. Sand sibs. Gaara can't sleep and thinks his siblings should join him.
Warnings: Er.. your guess is as good as mine. Rated S for Suna Flavored Sibling Bonding
~*~
In Sunagakure nearly anything was possible. Nothing proved that better than Gaara's return to life, later followed by the return of many longer-dead returning home in a state of not-life. It made Gaara grumpy. He was called a monster but he'd never gone around calling for brains and chewing on people. Maybe he had taken his time to kill some people and maybepossiblyveryprobably enjoyed it. Still, he hadn't tried to bite through their skulls while they screamed. The line had to be drawn somewhere, and even his resident demon had found human flesh unappetizing. People remained a puzzle to him.
Pondering the oddities of non-possessed humans and how simple life was when he focused on killing instead of protecting, he checked the position of the stars. He had expected Temari to be in his office earlier. His brother.. He didn't assume anything where Kankuro was involved. It only caused headaches. Though he'd have liked company from either of them. Preferably from both. When he found himself with extra time it led to odd thinking. Shukaku used to fill the void and keep the silence from even forming. He refused to miss the bastard demon.
Great. Now he was using crude language and chiding himself about it. Gaara opened the drawer holding his secret stash and pulled out an orange. Time to refocus.