Sakura frowned. "With all this mail coming in lately, the mailman is bound to be suspicious."
"Well what do you want me to do about it?" Gaara asked, not once looking up from the letter he was reading as he spoke. "I need to look over all these things. If we weren't stuck in Konoha this wouldn't be an issue. Besides, most of my mail isn't delivered by the usual mail carrier anyway."
"I was just trying to make conversation. Geez." Sakura shrugged to herself and went into the kitchen. It was useless trying to talk to Gaara when he was busy with his duties.
She was making herself a sandwich when he called to her from the living room.
"One of my government aides will be coming to see me in a few days."
"Sure, fine. Bring them on. Invite your whole council over why don't you?" Sakura muttered, more to herself than anyone.
Gaara answered anyway, obviously not understanding her irritation. "I would, but your apartment is much too small."