For Sasuke~
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Sasuke wasn't known for his enthusiasm on most things, but even this was a new low for him. The resentment over doing something so utterly time consuming and pointless permeated the air around him, etched into every fiber of his being, and he didn't bother trying to hide it. What would be the point?
Drawings that he had every intention of burning when completed seemed like such a waste of time.
However, there was a single positive aspect to it, and it was what they wanted all along: Mingling. Learning about people. Finding out secrets, weaknesses, strengths. While he didn't care about the population here in general, the possibilities of allies fighting for a common goal couldn't be completely thrown away either.
So he wandered between his moments of meditating and sparring (both of which he carried his sketching supplies with him in case someone was stupid enough to interrupt him), keeping to himself and waiting for others to approach him. Would it be interesting to sketch this glaring man with two different striking eyes? Maybe, if his attitude wasn't a complete deterrent.
The only question was, where would he be found in order to be sketched?
Sasuke wasn't known for his enthusiasm on most things, but even this was a new low for him. The resentment over doing something so utterly time consuming and pointless permeated the air around him, etched into every fiber of his being, and he didn't bother trying to hide it. What would be the point?
Drawings that he had every intention of burning when completed seemed like such a waste of time.
However, there was a single positive aspect to it, and it was what they wanted all along: Mingling. Learning about people. Finding out secrets, weaknesses, strengths. While he didn't care about the population here in general, the possibilities of allies fighting for a common goal couldn't be completely thrown away either.
So he wandered between his moments of meditating and sparring (both of which he carried his sketching supplies with him in case someone was stupid enough to interrupt him), keeping to himself and waiting for others to approach him. Would it be interesting to sketch this glaring man with two different striking eyes? Maybe, if his attitude wasn't a complete deterrent.
The only question was, where would he be found in order to be sketched?
