⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀❝𝑰 𝒘𝒊𝒔𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕… 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒆 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝒃𝒚 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆. 𝑵𝒐𝒕 𝒂𝒔 𝒂 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒑𝒐𝒏, ⠀⠀ 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐝'𝐬 𝑲𝑨𝒁𝑬𝑲𝑨𝑮𝑬.❞ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀

⠀ ⠀ ⠀❝𝙄𝙩’𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙛 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙤𝙧 𝙘𝙖𝙣’𝙩... ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ 𝙄’𝙈 𝘿𝙊𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝙄𝙏 !❞ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀꧁ ———————— ꧂ ⠀ ⠀⠀❁ 𝐻𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑌𝐴𝑀𝐴𝑁𝐴𝐾𝐴 𝐶𝑙𝑎𝑛. ❁ ⠀

⠀ A touch of two fingers onto 𝓣𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐀𝐃𝐄.'s forehead. "Ohayo, Tsunade." ⠀

⠀ The white haired would take a seat by 𓆩‍ 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄𝑨͟𝑭𝑻𝑬𝑹 . . 𓆪's window. The very same window he was accustomed in using for entrance door. "I've got a package of laziness to deliver around here, m'lady. Know the owner by any chance?" Butt against the window frame, and a foot, too. ⠀

⠀ "The snappy replies are enough to tell, Tsunade." He took a step closer. Quickly analyzing the surroundings. She better not have another bottle lying around. ⠀

⠀╱╱ 𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐀𝐃𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐉𝐔. ♔ ⠀ 𝙒𝙝𝙮 𝙖𝙢 𝙄 𝙥𝙪𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙚? 𝘽𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙣𝙤𝙬... 𝙄 𝙖𝙢 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙁𝙞𝙛𝙩𝙝 𝙃𝙤𝙠𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙑𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙃𝙞𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙇𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙨! ⠀ ♪ ┉┉┅┄┄→ 𝑺𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒕𝒉. ☾

⠀ Or maybe getting some rest. Or going out for a walk. Or gazing at the horizon. She'd know, what healthy people do. ⠀

⠀ Well, she's got a point there. An extraordinary shinobi like himself would know little to nothing as to what normal people do. Though, getting tipsy and.. Staying up late researching certainly sound relaxing. ⠀

⠀ Come again? ⠀

⠀ A sigh. Glancing down on his partner. "Of course you didn't." Cue the white haired Sannin picking up the bottle of Sake. "And I'm sure you won't say anything about this. Will you?" ⠀

⠀ I can't tell which is which-)) ⠀

⠀ Based on her average, he'd say she slept more than she usually does. ⠀