[She's silent for a moment, eyes going a little unfocused. She mutters something incoherent for a moment. If Tenten were together, she wouldn't quite be so confused as to who she's talking to. If she were even slightly more aware, she'd probably wonder why someone in Konoha is speaking English. Thankfully, though, she's answering in kind, though her speech is slurred and slightly muffled by the bandages.]
Right, yeah. The Rig. No, wait, you know that part. Um.
There was a door that's usually closed and locked, standing a little open. [She holds up her fingers, about two inches apart.] I thought I'd have a quick peek, maybe talk about it with someone when I got back to the dorms.
[Another long pause. She actually dozes off for a little hear before she jerks suddenly. Offscreen, the nurse nudged her foot with a pen.]
Right, sorry. I walked in, then peered around the corner. When I did, someone grabbed me and-[She pauses, taking a breath. One hand goes up over her eye, the bandaged one.]-Woman, early twenties. Red hair. Pretty. A little over half a foot taller than me, I think. Wore high heels, hard to tell. Maybe a hundred and sixty, hundred and seventy pounds? Wore, uh. Panties and tape. Irezumi, like a member of one of the chivalrous organizations.
[There's scratching noises, a pen on paper in the background.]
Saw a business suit after the fight. Clean, pressed, wrapped in a plastic bag so it wouldn't get damaged in a fight. Wore it... Wore it later. The fight. Um. Good taijutsu. Strong. Fast. Healed fast. Jonin-level at least. Broke every weapon I'd managed to scavenge from the last mission. No genjutsu or ninjutsu that I noticed. She was-she was bored. Only started smiling right befo- c-caught my-[Tenten pauses again, voice cracking a little, and takes a shuddering breath before closing her eye. Her bandaged hand comes down from her face to grip her blankets as she composes herself. The wrapping over her other eye has sunken a little further than it should.]
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Right, yeah. The Rig. No, wait, you know that part. Um.
There was a door that's usually closed and locked, standing a little open. [She holds up her fingers, about two inches apart.] I thought I'd have a quick peek, maybe talk about it with someone when I got back to the dorms.
[Another long pause. She actually dozes off for a little hear before she jerks suddenly. Offscreen, the nurse nudged her foot with a pen.]
Right, sorry. I walked in, then peered around the corner. When I did, someone grabbed me and-[She pauses, taking a breath. One hand goes up over her eye, the bandaged one.]-Woman, early twenties. Red hair. Pretty. A little over half a foot taller than me, I think. Wore high heels, hard to tell. Maybe a hundred and sixty, hundred and seventy pounds? Wore, uh. Panties and tape. Irezumi, like a member of one of the chivalrous organizations.
[There's scratching noises, a pen on paper in the background.]
Saw a business suit after the fight. Clean, pressed, wrapped in a plastic bag so it wouldn't get damaged in a fight. Wore it... Wore it later. The fight. Um. Good taijutsu. Strong. Fast. Healed fast. Jonin-level at least. Broke every weapon I'd managed to scavenge from the last mission. No genjutsu or ninjutsu that I noticed. She was-she was bored. Only started smiling right befo- c-caught my-[Tenten pauses again, voice cracking a little, and takes a shuddering breath before closing her eye. Her bandaged hand comes down from her face to grip her blankets as she composes herself. The wrapping over her other eye has sunken a little further than it should.]
I'm sorry, give me just-