How nice. His words would probably merely flutter on by. Ukon tried not to say things unless they were of importance or if he really had to. And here Naruto was, listening, probably pretending to care. Ah well. Some things just were beyond others. Though if it helped him, more power to him. Acting was hard, Ukon recognized that with every bloopers scene or behind-the-set show he'd watched on the television. He'd never be able to do it and nor would Sakon. They had their special places outside of the camera and eye of the viewer.
"I'm sure you'll do fine," said the elder twin as he nodded at the waitress for his drink, also. He wrapped his cool fingers around the Styrofoam cup and let it warm him as best it could. It felt really nice to not be cold.
"You'll get cast in some movie, everyone will see it. You'll be rich and leave us all in the gutter." Every once in a while he could add an optimistic comment or two.
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