Re: Chapter 5.0: A Match Into Water
Tsukiko was silent for a moment, listening as she absentmindedly reached up to rub her neck, the various beads braided throughout her crimson hair clacking together with the rustling. A moment or two's consideration lead her to shut the door she was next to. There was no way it would give them complete privacy, but for the moment it'd convey that Tsukiko meant this to be a private conversation.
"So, run up to 'em and see." She hummed, tugging a strand of hair so that she could play with the bead attached, red slowly revolving around a finger. "Not touchin' the part where he was still comin' towards us and ya'd have seen this fella you're...close to? Close to. Not touchin' that ya'd have seen him eventually, let's pause for a moment, aye?"
Kicking off from the wall, she slowly approached Nori. Her boots clapped along the wooden floor intentionally, each step deliberate, a stark contrast to the woman who looked like she was about ready to yawn. Once she reached the woman, she crouched down so that she was at eye level with the girl, not bothering to wait until she was acknowledged.
"Ya let your feelin's cloud yer mind, hon. And when ya got caught, ya didn't have the awareness t'correct yerself. Now, we're in hostile territory, in a land that wants t'eat ya alive or torture ya, dependin' on where ya go, for all sorts of reasons." Her smile was grim, but she didn't speak condemningly. Her tone was quiet, enunciating each word despite her peculiar accent. "Movin' like that. Not pausin', watchin', and makin' the world act on your terms, well. . .That's what an enemy'd exploit. I'm sure Uchiha-hime," She smirked sardonically, "Don't want ya dead. Ain't a slight against you, because truthfully it ain't about you. Now, that stick wedged up 'er bum probably makes it a bit hard for ya to see, but pause for a second. What would you do if you looked out for someone and they repaid ya by screamin'?"
Slowly, she backed up to sit against the opposite bed, crossing her legs as she laughed good naturedly. "I don't think you're a child. You're well-past th'age of being told ta go to bed on time or to eat all your food before desert. Now, yer glorious leader's probably got a million an' one rules, but lemme assure ya none of 'em matter right here. Right now. While that door's closed. So if ya feel like bein' a young woman, why don't you an' I have ourselves a li'l chat while t'others get us seaworthy?"