Current mood:	nervous
Current music:	Catch Me - Demi Lovato

[ Closed - In Progress | And I can see this unraveling ]
Who: Tenten and Neji
What: Tenten wants answers. Whether Neji gives them to her is up to him. But at least there's dinner~
When: The Wednesday after Naruto's... interesting party
Where: Neji's place
Warning(s): ...We'll see.

All evening, it had been an ongoing debate: to head home after her shift was over and clean up all the grime that came with school and work, or to simply head straight there. Because it had been days since the party and the fight that eventually broke out. And that had been plenty of time for Tenten to form a million and one questions since then. Naruto had said nothing to her as of yet. And she knew better than to ask. Because if the blond had not made an attempt to explain anything by then, he was not going to any time soon. If ever.

Tenten felt a little pang of... something -- what, she was not sure, but it was definitely unfavorable -- at the thought. After all that the two of them had been through. After everything they had faced. For him to keep anything from her, even if it was something trivial and unimportant... it hurt. Would hurt more if it actually was something profound.

And just as quickly as the thought formed, the young girl shook it away. There was no reason for her to think such a thing. After all, people fought over little matters every day. Naruto, it seemed, got into fights almost constantly since the day they had met. So it was nothing out of the ordinary... right?

"Only one way to find out," she muttered softly to herself as she turned the corner onto Neji's street. Ultimately, Tenten had settled on at least making herself presentable before taking the subway to the Hyuuga's neighborhood. He was offering her dinner after all. It was the least she could do. And with that thought, the familiar shape of Neji's door came into view. A door which she found herself standing in front of after only a few quick steps. And now faced with the moment of truth, Tenten paused for just a brief instance before lifting her hand to the wood.

Knock, knock.