"I wouldn't be lying—" he replied almost instinctively. On a technical note, he did want to sit with her just to have a place to sit and have his lunch without being rushed or nagged for anything. Perhaps it was all for selfish reasons, but Shikamaru made it a point to come off as such. It made everything easier to handle. People weren't expecting favors from him. People weren't expecting him to be accomodating. People just weren't expecting him to do anything beyond the ordinary.
He preferred it that way.
"—not in the way you're implying, anyway."
Hands in his pockets, he stared down at the idle Temari, studying her movements carefully. He was good at observing. He was also good at pretending to stare down at someone when all he was doing was observing them.
Instead, he let out a sigh and scratched the back of his head. This was a pointless bitch battle and he was willing to give in only because he was a guy. It's not his job to be a bitch altogether. "Just move, Temari. I just need twenty minutes or something."
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