Scorpion
A/N: Because, obviously, when Sasori revealed his real self my first thought was "ooh! Let's hook him up with Sakura!"
She
haunts his dreams, such as they are. Abandoning his flesh and blood
body for synthetic has had many advantages, a lack of aging the least
of them.
Kankuro
smiles at her, a little more polite than a leer. She did save his
life after all.
Ridiculous. You should have never been able.
The
loud blonde one is chatting her up while the Kazekage, newly
returned, is eyeing her appreciatively from the shadows. Sasori
doubts the look has anything to do with her efforts in saving his
brother.
The
girl smiles at them all, excuses herself politely.
As if they're worthy of you.
She sits alone in the courtyard of Sand village's administrative building. Sasori wants to touch her. A useless effort, even were it possible. He has not felt a thing since he abandoned his body.
I would have made you a beautiful doll...
If he thought about it, he would have realized that he had finally discovered a disadvantage after all.