#sunseatery

she was all but skipping through the town - she had managed to get her hands upon a new perfume set and it’s nestled neatly in it’s packaging. ( she might even show it to toga at a later date. it depends on if she’s in a good mood. ) she pauses as she feels chakra -- good, warm, radiant. it almost burns. it sings, welcome, welcome, welcome and she can’t help but be drawn to it.  the other’s probably will get mad at her - no, they definitely will. she’s certain suigetsu is going on about some type of bullshit at the moment -- but well, karin can handle him. she settles her bag down, nudging it between two garbage cans in conspicously.  brows furrow -- that , that isn’t sasuke. sure it may look like him, but last she checked, sasuke was on her side, not the good side. well, time to do some recon for the others. honestly, she should be getting paid for this.  she stumbles out, moving crimson red hair out from her face as she gracefully - not so gracefully - stumbles into him. she widens her eyes before looking up -- “ i’m so sorry for running into you, you look like that one villain -- um, oh i forget his name.” she makes sure to put amble fear in her voice, “ you’re not gonna hurt me are you ?” / @sunseatery.