Bixy

Future Ships i know so far are going to be. Shikamaru and sakura. Then Hinata and Kankurou

Breathing in then out Carl was about to pull the trigger his finger threatening to pull. When a shot went off. And it wasn't his own. The walker fell just before it could fall over onto him. And behind him Carl looked up and in front of him was a girl a little shorter than him. She looked like she was about the same age. She had a pistol in her hand.

Sakura just nodded a little as she observed him. Catch the bait. Catch the bait. She repeated in her mind. “Are you really one to speak?” He said with an bored huff falling out of his mouth. A roll of his eyes as he looked away from her for a moment. Eyes locking on the cart against the other wall. With a clear glass jar and brown liquid inside of it.

Sakura squeezed his arm a little and leaned her head against his chest. Looking up at him. Instead of green eyes looking at him. Like he expected he was reminded of the mission. That they were undercover when he looked into green eyes. “I’m tired baby,” Sakura murmured. Just loud enough for the older couple to hear and to get a hint. That they did not want to talk.

“Well she looks healthy,” Sakura exclaimed. Turning their attention back towards the baby. Sakura picked the little girl up and cradled her back in her arms. “Maybe about two months old, maybe two and a half” She said her eyes squinted and looked down at the baby. Like she was thinking.

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The two had stuck together. Rule number one. Do not venture off alone. Even if it was an undercover mission. Even if this was a nice fancy party. Anything could happen. This was still an unsafe environment. This could still be life or death. One slip up and they could lose their lives.