Gaara hadn't been asleep for some time, but the deep sleep of his neighbour - and his weight - had necessitated that he remain perfectly still, awake or not. It had, at least, meant that he had plenty of time to think without giving in to the temptation to lash out or do something equally rash. So when the boy who had been using him as a pillow woke up and began to panic, his own expression remained perfectly composed.
"Gaara, fifth Kazekage of the village of Sand. You are?"
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Date: 2011-02-02 03:33 pm (UTC)"Gaara, fifth Kazekage of the village of Sand. You are?"