006 [accidental video; but more like voice + random scenery really]

[schoolboysmile]

[The PCD switches on, recording from somewhere on the ground, leaves cutting into the image every once in a while

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[Video]

[last_was_hope]

Yeah, you gotta be careful about these things - they'll show all sorts of dark n' nasty sides of you that you would rather weren't shown.

[A pause, voice lilting.]

Not that I'm saying whatever this was is dark and nasty, how would I~ know after all?

[Voice]

[schoolboysmile]

I'm aware of that. It's alright, I was just a bit careless this time... not that it matters much.

[Voice]

[last_was_hope]

Of course it matters, in the end everything matters.

[sauceytomato]

...Who?

[scarysnakelady]

Told ya.

[sauceytomato]

Is your hearing gone? He didn't name anyone, dumbass.

[scarysnakelady]

No, but I told you already. Really, by this point you should be smart enough to put two and two together, Mr. Prodigy.

[video]

[scarysnakelady]

Poor thing. Missing master, are we?

[She knows how you feel. Hence why she has no sympathy for you right now Kabuto ♥]

[Video]

[schoolboysmile]

[Kabuto responds with a glare filled with the deepest loathing. No smiling facade to cover up this time, but his words remain polite, if strained.]

Don't you dare compare us!

You were replaceable, but I was- am not.

He needs me. I'm irreplaceable.

[He says it without any hesitation, firmly believing in those words.]

[Video]

[scarysnakelady]

[She just grins, wickedly. It's not often he cracks, but so satisfying to her when it happens]

Of course, of course.

Never mind that you're just the replacement for Tsunade-sama in the first place.

...You really think he'd let any part of himself be 'irreplaceable', Kabuto-kun? Really?

[Video]

[schoolboysmile]

[And she knows just how to get under his skin. Still, he's not that easily rattled.

Oh, and there's that "kun"... cute. So cute he almost wants to stab the PCD when he hears it.

Still, even when it starts recording his response, his eyes betray his conflicted thoughts for just a second before he lowers his head, letting the glare of his lenses hide them.

His lips are pulled tight against gritted teeth into something vaguely resembling a smirk, but finally relax after a minute or two, enough to let him form words.]

...

No, but this is different.

[He lifts his head again, just a bit, to focus a glare on the screen.] Besides, I'm more than just his medic.

Like I said before, don't compare us.

[turn_a_blindeye]

Feeling a little lonely?

[schoolboysmile]

You could say that.