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[its_troublesome]

[Voice]

Oi. What's easy to make for dinner, besides sandwiches and microwave dinners?

[Let's face it - Shikamaru can cook for himself if need be, but Chouji's the food lover. Unfortunately there comes a point where one gets bored of the dishes they know how to make - particularly when those dishes are sandwiches and instant food.

Speaking of instant

Comments

[yourhatred]

[There's a sound, perhaps like the rustling of feathers or maybe that's just a light footfall, and there's someone else in the clearing. One arm resting loosely out of its sleeve and in the opening of a blue silk overshirt and red eyes cutting through the shadows, Itachi takes only a few steps in before stopping to watch.]

[yourhatred]

[He smiles ever so slightly at that, turns, and begins walking off.

Chances are, he'd know pretty soon if Sasuke returned but, well... he has his own reasons for this.]

[its_troublesome]

[So Damn Troublesome, Itachi. The day he has a conversation with you that doesn't just bring up more questions is a sign of the apocalypse.

Shikamaru waits until he's gone, grumbling to himself when Itachi's out of earshot. Then he finishes packing up his shogi board and the turn table and goes home.]