ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ❝ What’s all of Konoha up to now days? ❞ ᅠ ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ❝ H-huh?! How the hell did I end up here?? ❞ Rubs her forehead assuming she may have been drunk again. . . and some how found her way here. ᅠ ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ❝ Meeting. . . right, right. ❞ now she was just playing it off because the embarrassment had already settled in. It showing on her face a bit. ❝ What the hell do you put in that sake?? Might consider taking some with me. . . ❞ ᅠ ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ❝ Seem a bit. . . troubled? What’s the problem? ❞ ᅠ ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ❝ Oh yeah? How’s that workin’ for ya? ❞ Asking her niece this question, she’d pay a visit every now and again when she wasn’t busy doing. . . Tsunade things. ᅠ ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ A hand reached and gently pressed against her upper back in a comforting manner did she aim to rub — hoping her words would help. ❝ You know sometimes. . . It’s worth taking a break and coming back to it again. Like, taking a mental break. ❞ ᅠ ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ « ᴏᴏᴄ. » I’m getting pretty tired already, imma go get some zzz’s I’ll catch y’all tomorrow or later! Thanks for everything so far. Feels welcoming. Goodnight. ♡ ᅠ ᅠ