[Guess who is also in the kitchen, looking displeased as usual? He'd promptly ignored the screaming baby in what was apparently his room in the Manor he hadn't bothered to explore the first week he was here. Upon hearing Aoko rummaging about, Gaara turns to look at her in disbelief.
The girl was supposed to have died. Then again, that loudmouth whose arm had been crushed returned with a perfectly good arm a few days later. A healer. Eyes narrow in distaste. He doesn't waste any time playing this time.
Instantly. the sand from his gourd moves to cover Aoko, encasing her in a sand prison. In a low whisper:]
Scream and I'll kill you right now.
[The sand constricts slightly, but not lethally in order to prove his point.]
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The girl was supposed to have died. Then again, that loudmouth whose arm had been crushed returned with a perfectly good arm a few days later. A healer. Eyes narrow in distaste. He doesn't waste any time playing this time.
Instantly. the sand from his gourd moves to cover Aoko, encasing her in a sand prison. In a low whisper:]
Scream and I'll kill you right now.
[The sand constricts slightly, but not lethally in order to prove his point.]
Who healed you?