Angela Kisumoto was never the kind to leave a person sitting in a lonely park with a sad look on their face. So, she approached the woman, only to realize it was the person she reported to directly. Her big, bad boss; the head honcho; the mistress Hokage herself, Tsunade! Angela sighed at her bad luck, trying to figure out what to do.
"Looking a little lonely there, huh chief?"
"Hmm? Oh, it's just you, Angie," Tsunade replied, looking up at the chocolate irises of Angie.
"You look a little in the dumps, Hokage-sama; I was worried something was troubling you," Angie said a concerned look crossing her 26-year-old-face.
"I'm fine, Angie. Don't worry about me," the older woman replied nonchalantly.
"That's funny…" Tsunade looked up again, to see a pondering Angie. "You wigg out on Shizune-chan, who's merely a year younger than me, but knows more about you than the rest of us could ever hope to, Sarutobi-san especially. You lose you're arguing spirit? …We care about you, Tsunade-sama," Tsunade was taken aback by being called her given name by Angie. "You should really open up to us, boss. Let us help out if we can," Angie finished, but as Tsunade was about to look back at her, she was gone.
"Crazy ass anbu…" Tsunade muttered shaking her head, but considered what Angie said.