[Out she comes from the bathroom in new pajamas and a hand running through pink bangs.]
No. It doesn't have anything to do with Sasuke.
[Not anymore. She could attribute loss to Sasuke and how she felt when she woke up on a cold bench without him in sight. Now all she could think about was the life she couldn't save. That still wasn't even really HER loss, personally. But it was still one.
She joins Ino in the kitchen, looking at the wine in doubt. Was that really supposed to help? Maybe it would help Ino get an idea of what was wrong. Sakura could be skilled at hiding her true feelings if she didn't want to talk about something.
And if she wasn't, she wasn't going to tell you unless she felt like it anyway.]
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No. It doesn't have anything to do with Sasuke.
[Not anymore. She could attribute loss to Sasuke and how she felt when she woke up on a cold bench without him in sight. Now all she could think about was the life she couldn't save. That still wasn't even really HER loss, personally. But it was still one.
She joins Ino in the kitchen, looking at the wine in doubt. Was that really supposed to help? Maybe it would help Ino get an idea of what was wrong. Sakura could be skilled at hiding her true feelings if she didn't want to talk about something.
And if she wasn't, she wasn't going to tell you unless she felt like it anyway.]