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Uzumaki Naruto ([info]impellere) wrote in [info]last_stretch,
"It's nothing like that!" Blurted would be the appropriate term for what he did just then, his hand snapping up to hold her there in place against the towel, his eyebrows furrowed and jaw fixed. "I need a lot of ribbons, Sakura! You're in my life so... So don't be stupid and think that isn't more important, ok?!"

These things... These life things were giving him a headache. Half the time he didn't really know what was coming out of his mouth and why. Stuff he would never admit out loud or give a second thought to because the people around him should damn well know already what they meant to him and why. Sure Sakura had stepped into the insanity a bit late in the game and he could give her that much credit, but... he couldn't help but be a bit angry that on top of hurting Neji he seemed to be compiling an unwritten list of people he'd fucked over by being an idiot.

Sighing, he continued. As best as he could. "I thought it would go away. It didn't. I'm a moron."


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