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Kunai the Fifth: [Video/Action Goldenrod]

[Have a super super overexcitable Obito on your gear, oh yes.]

Two things. First. Rin, where the heck are you? You didn't say you were leaving Goldenrod and I'm HERE!

Secondly. IT'S MY BIRTHDAY! Ahem. I'm fourteen today. Fourteen and the highest ranked Shinobi in this place. Today is good.

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High rank doesn't matter if no one's keeping track.

[That voice came from somewhere off-camera. Repliku's keeping a good distance from Obito without actually abandoning him.]

[He looked over as soon as he put the gear away.]

You're trying to pretend you're not with me, aren't you?

Well then - happy birthday!
[Have a Laguna riding an Onix, at full-speed. He's heading to Goldenrod, with his girls!]
Man, if I would have known, I probably would have gotten you something...

Thanks! I kinda sorta didn't remember to warn anyone so it's not so bad really!

Well, at least you aren't texting again.

I suppose that managing to last fourteen years without falling headfirst into a pit of spikes, immolating yourself or otherwise dying horribly is worth celebrating, though. Congratulations.

Ah man, you had to go and spoil a good compliment by putting the death qualifier in. Nope, no congratulations for me.

[...not even missing a beat here, kid.]

At least you seem to have gotten better.

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[There was a blink, then he visibly brightened, giving her a HUGE grin.]

YES! EXACTLY! Finally someone who sees it my way. I got better so it's all cool. Yeah?

[There is a noticeable pause after that; the sense of "...whyyyyy" is obvious even through the 'Gear, though not for the reason most might have that sort of reaction.]

You mean there are people who don't see it that way? There's no point in focusing on the fact that you died if you got better. Unless you were murdered. If the person who murdered you until you died is around, then you can be mad, if you like being mad over things like that. Get some revenge if you feel like it. But still. You got better. That's all there is to concern yourself with.

[So insanely happy now, yes he is. FINALLY someone he can talk to about this like a reasonable human being. He pushed his way into the center while he was talking.]

I know right? It's crazy. I always get this horribly upset faces pointed at me and when I explain how I died in just the perfect way that I wanted to they get worse and I don't even know how to approach it anymore.

[Well, she sets the 'Gear down on the counter while the kid rattles on, content to ignore most of it for the time being - he's going about it weirdly, but at least he seems to be agreeing with her - but for now, she has to at least pretend to pay attention to whoever the current ~~idiot who didn't think to buy potions~~ customer in the Center is; she's usually shoved in the back, filing all the things (because she is nothing if not efficient and she hates dealing with people besides), but for the time being, they are overstaffed back there and not...enough-staffed up front, so here she is.

And...wow, this was fine until the words coming out of the device and the words coming out of the kid in front of her started syncing up, uh. You've got to be kidding. You've got to be kidding.]

...well. Small world, isn't it?

[THIS FUCKING LINEFACE, OBITO.]

[He blinked at the gear, then he blinked at her, and promptly shut it off as the Charmander on his back reached for it, him holding it out a bit further until she lost interest.]

Okay, that never gets old. Hiya! I guess we should finally do that introduction thing, eh?

[...right. She'll just kind of watch the shenanigans here with a bit of a skeptical expression, one brow arched, before she just kind of tilts her head a bit. She's not...quite smiling; it's closer to smirking.

And twitching a little.

Again, you can practically sense the "Why..."]

I guess so. You first.

[He's getting really familiar with that face and has no idea why everyone uses it at him. Ah well, not important.]

Uchiha Obito at your service, Obito'll do fine by itself~ As for you? What do I call you?

[Cue expectant face as he tucked his gear into a pocket and then clasped his hands together leaning forward expectantly.]

[She still isn't comfortable having people call her by name; it's not something she ever had to worry about before this place, anyway. Everything was she or her in quiet voices and nothing else; if they had to address her directly, it was entirely "You" in a tone so deferential that it seemed more like a title than a pronoun.

Maybe one day she'll open up a bit more and actually go by the name she was given. But not now.]

...Caroline. Nice to meet you. I think.

[...right, well. She pauses for a moment before leaning over the counter, though she maintains eye contact; she seems more relaxed now that this is a bit less...random-encounter-from-nowhere, anyway.]

Do you have any Pokémon to be looked at, or are you just going to waste my time?

[It's sarcastic, as always, but there's no genuine bite to it. It would be closer to teasing, if that were something she did properly.]

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