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GIVE ME YOUR ANGST (FOR K)
[Tsunade had warned her that sometimes there was nothing you could do to save someone. Sakura had thought she had gotten a taste of it, back when she could do nothing to save Sasuke from leaving the village. But she had a feeling that's not what Tsunade was talking about.
Medical ninjutsu could heal almost any wound -- Sakura could mend bone, stop bleeding, reattach limbs with the ease only her master mirrored. She sent families home together and thanking her and Sakura could only smile that someone didn't have to lose someone important and feel the pain she thought she knew.
It was the first time the patient had gotten to her a bit too late. Later than even she was able to fix. She hated feeling useless but as she pumped chakra into the body and lit the room aglow so the sweat shone on her forehead, she could feel precious life slipping away. The hand clutching at her coat grew limp and lifeless. A life she couldn't save.
The first one.
And the words 'help me' echoed in her mind. Still, she took a deep breath and cleaned up, sent the body to the appropriate place to be examined and all secrets extracted, and cursed herself as the bearer. The look of a heart breaking made Sakura's 'I'm sorry' choked. It seemed hardly enough of a condolence.
It was that mantra of apology in her head that pushed each step as she left the hospital. She didn't want to see anybody, she didn't want to do anything. She might have been content to sit in that room and hold the hand of the patient she couldn't save until her own her own heart stopped.
Tsunade had warned her sometimes there was nothing you could do. She hadn't warned her about the crippling guilt that came with it. Only as fate would have it in her moment of weakness and when she wanted to be alone, she spotted the telltale platinum blonde hair of her best friend/rival ahead of her. She stopped but there was no point in hiding or running away. That wasn't her, anyway.
Out comes a strained;]
Ino...
Medical ninjutsu could heal almost any wound -- Sakura could mend bone, stop bleeding, reattach limbs with the ease only her master mirrored. She sent families home together and thanking her and Sakura could only smile that someone didn't have to lose someone important and feel the pain she thought she knew.
It was the first time the patient had gotten to her a bit too late. Later than even she was able to fix. She hated feeling useless but as she pumped chakra into the body and lit the room aglow so the sweat shone on her forehead, she could feel precious life slipping away. The hand clutching at her coat grew limp and lifeless. A life she couldn't save.
The first one.
And the words 'help me' echoed in her mind. Still, she took a deep breath and cleaned up, sent the body to the appropriate place to be examined and all secrets extracted, and cursed herself as the bearer. The look of a heart breaking made Sakura's 'I'm sorry' choked. It seemed hardly enough of a condolence.
It was that mantra of apology in her head that pushed each step as she left the hospital. She didn't want to see anybody, she didn't want to do anything. She might have been content to sit in that room and hold the hand of the patient she couldn't save until her own her own heart stopped.
Tsunade had warned her sometimes there was nothing you could do. She hadn't warned her about the crippling guilt that came with it. Only as fate would have it in her moment of weakness and when she wanted to be alone, she spotted the telltale platinum blonde hair of her best friend/rival ahead of her. She stopped but there was no point in hiding or running away. That wasn't her, anyway.
Out comes a strained;]
Ino...
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Sakura climbs the stairs with groceries still in tow and her natural curiosity causing her to peer inside as she takes each step. She wasn't making dinner, was she? Sakura wasn't getting roped into that. Then she dumps the bags on the counter and turns back to the exit.
In a move she hadn't used since the Academy when she was nervous, she rubs her arm with her other hand.]
There, I carried your groceries. So if that's all you wanted, can I go home?
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[Ino is already stripping her clothes off and throwing them around the apartment. She is left in a tank top and her underwear and little else. Best friends can be half naked in front of each other. That's the rule. Besides, Ino has zero modesty. She is proud of her hot bod and uses any chance to show it off, even to Sakura.]
Want to borrow some pajama pants? You're sleeping over, by the way. Did I mention that?
[Ino is trying to keep things light in hopes of cheering up her a friend a little. She hopes no one they knew died. That... would be such a bummer.]
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[She cuts herself off by gritting her teeth. Mostly because she is in a mood (just one she hadn't been in for a long time) and also because she's turned away from a half-naked Ino.]
Now you have.
[It's no use fighting her so with a resigned expression she walks to Ino's room to pick out her own pajamas; a tank top and pants. Then she locks herself in the bathroom to change and talks through the door.]
What's with the sudden need for a sleepover anyway?
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[Screw it. Ino stays in her half naked state while pouring wine. Sakura needs to lighten up and be less prude! Maybe then she'd get more action and would be less stressed. It makes perfect sense.]
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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.]
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It's adorable how Sakura protests the sleepover, yet does everything Ino wants, anyway. This is why she loves her best friend.
Ino plops down on her couch and pats the cushion next to her. She wants to push to find out why Sakura is upset but not too hard. Sakura is usually not very good, in her opinion, at keeping secrets.
Then again... Ino is very crafty and finds out secrets for a living.]
Sit, sit! Have some wine. I got this from Kurenai-sensei. She always has the good stuff at her apartment!
[Ino tends to spend more time at other peoples' places than her own. Her house just seemed too big for one person. It makes her think of her father and that is just depressing. Tonight is special, though. This house holds good memories for her and Sakura.]
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Though, at a time like this, maybe Ino had the right idea. She didn't WANT to think. So she takes a sip and inwardly admits that it's not THAT bad. Much better than sake or any of those harder drinks at the bar. There's some lip licking action too as she peers down into the glass.]
It's not bad. What kind of wine is it?
[She's already reaching for the bottle to read.]
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[It seemed kind of weird that she didn't share it with Asuma when he was alive but maybe they just did shots or something. It's hard to imagine Asuma drunk-- he had been goofy enough sober. The thought makes her smile.]
Oh well, more for us~♥
[Thinking about Asuma and Kurenai makes Ino think about her own relationship... s... Maybe one day Ino would settle down with someone, too.
Maybe.]
So, how was your day?
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Does she really need to ask? It's obvious something happened. Regardless, she is a little thankful that she's having more tact than usual about it. She takes another slow sip and redirects.]
Tell me about yours first.
[There's even a small smile of encouragement... almost pleading that she not talk about her first. Tell her inane things that distract her from reality, that life is fleeting and short and she wonders when it's going to be her friends in the room with her and chakra and control isn't going to be enough to save them.]
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Good thing Sakura is used to all the hanging on/hugging/groping/loving, etc.]
I had to get up at an unholy hour because my cousin was being a little jerk and didn't want to open the flower shop for me even though I am an awesome Jounin and he's still a little Chuunin punk--
[He was cute, though. Yamanaka genes and all that-- blond, blue eyed, handsome, charming. Maybe Ino could set him up with Sakura and everyone would win!]
Work was... work. Can't talk too much about it, Ibiki pretty much made me sign a contract in blood that I'd never breathe a word about what goes on in that basement. I had a lunch date with that cute dark haired Jounin from the Cypher Division.
[Ino rolls her eyes.]
He was so boring, though.
[Sakura knows how fickle Ino is. She is a serial dater with the worst attention span and 99% of the time can't bring herself to get to a third date. And still the boys kept wanting to date her. Masochists.]
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Sakura is sure she doesn't want to hear what goes on in that basement at the moment anyway. Even if she's been morbidly curious from time to time.]
You say that about everyone you date.
[Teasing is good. Teasing is more like Sakura so Ino is helping in her own way.]
What was it this time?
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[Women like Sakura and Ino were forces to be reckoned with. Most guys were probably intimidated by them, Ino surmised. That and they were petrified of being mind fucked or punched through a mountain if they did something to anger them.]
All I hear is "Blah blah blah I'm a virgin with an inferiority complex, touch my tiny penis". Why do I even bother?? Guys are all the same, not just in Konoha, too! Like Suna guys, right? You'd think they'd be super tough and confident because they live in a freaken' desert and all their previous Kages were crazy. But noooo.
[Ino had branched out years ago. She likes to keep a couple of guys in each village, just in case. She huffs.]
Next time, I'll try dating a civilian. If I don't at least pretend to be dating around, one of my aunts will try to marry me off to a distant cousin. Augh, clan politics. You're so lucky you don't have to deal with that.
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She was too busy for boys.
Besides, like Ino said, most boys were boring. When you were around someone like Uzumaki Naruto and Uchiha Sasuke and Sai and even Hatake Kakashi, it made everyone else look bland. And next to someone like Haruno Sakura, doubly so.
Sakura sips at her wine... only to sputter into her glass as the word 'tiny penis' slips out. She mops at her chin, eyes flitting to Ino still going on like she hadn't heard Sakura do an almost spit take. Should have seen it coming, she thinks to herself. It's Ino -- she's bound to throw that word in there somehow.]
Wouldn't dating a civilian be more boring? Unless you find the difference in culture interesting. They probably don't have to deal with half the things we do. Actually, it might be good for you. You are a diva and the boring life would take you down a few pegs.
[She doesn't mention she DOES have to deal with clan politics. Not personally, but being the Fifth's disciple and being around the Hokage so much and village affairs meant Sakura knew about not only the intricacies of the Yamanaka but the Nara, the Akimichi, the Hyuuga, the Inuzuka, the Aburame and so on and so on.]
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[Ino pauses, tapping her glass thoughtfully.]
Much. I'm really not asking for a lot here, Sakura. Just a hot, strong, accomplished, confident guy with a big--
[She stops herself this time because this is Sakura she is talking to and her best friend is already in a bad mood. It's for the best to limit her man!junk talk, Ino decides. Poor Sakura already had years of dealing with Sai's awkward dick fixation. Chouji and Shikamaru might have been weird but at least they didn't speculate out loud about each other's stuff.]
-- brain.
[Ino motions to Sakura dramatically.]
What about you? I know you're married to your job, but I really hope you're going to get laid in this lifetime. I think it would do wonders for your morale.
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Her brows just raise a little when 'brain' is said instead.
HERE WE GO. Sakura usually gets testy and defensive when Ino gets nosy about Sakura's sexual endeavors but she's subdued when she answers.]
I'm not worried about that sort of thing right now. I have my whole life ahead of me.
[She pointedly stares into her wine glass while she says that, frowning.]
LDKFJSDF I AM CRYING I LOVE THEM
Or maybe Sakura's still attached to the thought of Sasuke (which worries her more than low self esteem).
Or maybe......]
I understand, Sakura. Maybe guys just aren't your thing! I mean, I know in theory you're all about that Boys' Love stuff-- I've seen the books you hide under your bed-- but maybe in practice you're just not interested.
[She is 95% teasing because teasing Sakura is fun and maybe it will distract her from whatever is upsetting her. Ino is still 5% serious, though. Just 5%!]
Don't worry, I know a couple of girls. I don't judge. We've all been there. It was a dark time in my life... No, no, you don't need to know details. I tell you when you're older.
OMFG LOL
It does. A+ INO
Sakura nearly gives Hinata a run for her money with how red she gets. Out of anger. Ino's nice wine glasses are in danger of being shattered.]
DON'T BE RIDICULOUS!!
[She would headbutt you, too. It would be easy her head is right next to hers.]
Re: OMFG LOL
[About... most of that, anyway. It's cute how red Sakura gets. This is what Ino lives for. She hopes this part of Sakura never changes.]
Besides, you could never find another girl prettier than me. I've ruined you for other women~ ♥
[Now that Ino thinks about, she would probably be super jealous if some other girl dared get close to her best friend. She would also probably have to kill them and hide the body. Ibiki showed her the best ways to do that.]
Don't you want to go on date and stuff, though? Make out? Let someone touch your tiny boobies??
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There's just annoyed mumbles from Ino's best friend while she loosens her grip on the thin steam of her wine glass and calms down so her face isn't as red.
It doesn't last long.]
WOULD YOU SHUT UP ABOUT MY BREASTS?! THEY'RE COMPLETELY FINE! FINE!!
[DEEP. BREATHING. Before Ino really DOES get the headbutt she's asking for. Or an arm wrestle Sakura will soundly beat her at. That would make her feel better.]
No! I don't. I have enough on my plate, I can't worry about dating someone or even going out to look for someone like that! Besides! If I just wanted to kiss someone I could probably just march over to some random bar and shout out that I want to make out with someone, couldn't I? I'm sure there's plenty of drunk guys that would leap at the chance to kiss some girl.
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You're so stubborn, you know that? You're worse than me.
[Ino finishes off her drink and pours more wine for both her and Sakura.]
Usually you would have threatened violence by now. Maybe put me in a headlock. I talked about penises, like, three times and I don't have even one bruise. It's not like you.
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She watches her glass fill up. Maybe she would wind up walking to that bar demanding make outs.]
I can do those things if you want.
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[For all of Ino's ridiculosity and teasing, she loves Sakura an unhealthy amount. Only she is allowed to make fun of her tiny boobies and lack of social grace. If anyone else dared, Ino would murder them so hard their dead ancestors would feel it.]
Maybe I can help.
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Sakura doesn't want to tell Ino because that meant showing weakness. That meant sharing her burden with someone else and she had told herself, PROMISED that it was something she wouldn't do anymore.
Ino said she was stubborn.]
I suppose having not a boyfriend might really be bothering me. I mean, a lot of the girls at the hospital talk about theirs. Just today a woman was waiting for her husband. [The one who had died.] And you're always going on about everyone you date. I'm feeling left out.
Silly, right?
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You're SUCH a bad liar.
[Then again... Ino is not very good at being subtle. She does everything with the force of someone fall off a building.]
You don't care about those things!
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I do! I might not act like it, but I do!
[This isn't working.]
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY DARLING ANGEL
THANK YOU ILU MY PRECIOUS
<3333333333 ILU2
THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR YOUR BEAUTIFUL ART I AM NOT WORTHY ;-;
YOU ARE SO WORTHy sh
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WELP I FORGOT SHE PUT ON PJS
IT'S OKAY ILU
ILU2!!
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