But no, distrust wasn't his way any longer. If they were all prisoners, they would have to work together. If the others were enemies, they would already know what they'd done. He folded his arms, head tilting slightly as he watched the other boy's movements.
"I can't mold chakra," he said, "That is... normally one of the signs of an illusionary technique." It almost sounded like he was instructing him, rather than having a conversation.
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Date: 2011-02-02 07:07 pm (UTC)But no, distrust wasn't his way any longer. If they were all prisoners, they would have to work together. If the others were enemies, they would already know what they'd done. He folded his arms, head tilting slightly as he watched the other boy's movements.
"I can't mold chakra," he said, "That is... normally one of the signs of an illusionary technique." It almost sounded like he was instructing him, rather than having a conversation.