Temari laid her fan down on the floor of her room before walking into the kitchen for breakfast with her brothers. Even though she was twenty-one and furiously independent by herself, she didn't think Kankuro or Gaara for all there strength and power could handle themselves. Nor did the citizens but that's beside the point.
" Temari how did you mission go?" Kankuro was fiddling with the intricacies of his puppets that she would never understand that she wanted to.
"It was alright I mean it was just a standard scroll delivery" She sat went to the cupboards to look for something not often found in the house. The door creaked open again and Gaara walked in, bits of sand trailing behind him. Staring blankly, not that it was unusual, he asked "Why does it smell like Ramen in here. And exactly is that on your head?" Well not really asked, but he did want an answer and that's all that really mattered.
"C'mon, who lives in Kohona? Naruto basically forced me to eat the Ramen during the meeting. It's still weird though to think of him like that…" Temari trailed off a bit at the last part, shrugged and continued to look through the cabinets"
"He's actually a good Hokage… though I doubt many people are going to be happy about the Ramen Rule. But hey they think he's human and all that good stuff so he's doing better" Kankuro happily said, only because he had grown to like Naruto for his sense of humor if nothing else. Gaara was still staring blankly at Temari.
"Hey where'd you get that bruise? I thought it was an easy mission." Kankuro looked at her neck and saw it before he halfheartedly asked while Temari paid no attention to him and kept looking for the one food she wanted getting a bit red from frustration, and only frustration.
"Gah! I haven't had a decent meal in two days. Only ramen and pudding."
"Don't they serve food at the hotel! This is horrible" Kankuro gasped. "I didn't stay at a hotel… now where is that whipped cream?"
"why on earth are you looking for whipped cream? Are you sure you are okay Temari?" Kankuro was starting to get worried. "'cuase I promised someone I'd show them who much better whipped cream was then pudding…"
Crack.
Now Temari was smart for any Ninja her age, but for ninja ways and that sort. Kankuro new his puppets and was pretty closed minded to the world. Gaara was underestimated but he did have enough in him to put two and two together. The Bruise. The Smell. The Night. The Hat.
He could be seen running outside in the Vague direction of Kohona screaming at the top of his lungs,
"Chastity!"
"Damn. Your all weird. Why is Gaara acting like someone slept you?" To that Temari only giggled and winked before adjusting the Panda sleeping cap that had once belongs to Naruto, that is before she spent the night.