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Tobi is Tobi
"…And then Tobi jumped up in the air! Tobi jumped really high, it was kind of scary, Kisame-senpai! Tobi then threw a kunai at him, but he dodged! Tobi then threw a bunch more kunai and some shrunken, but he still dodged!" Tobi jumped up, his hands flailing around him wildly, and then down to emphasize his point before he gasped loudly. Kisame pointedly ignored the energetic man, putting his complete focus on the card tower he was building.
Kisame and Tobi were both in one of Akatsuki's bases, that was located in the Land of Bears near the lesser-known village of Hoshigakure no Sato, Village Hidden Among Stars (AN: actually a village) by themselves. They didn't really have to do anything at the moment; they were mostly just wasting their time until they were signaled to move against their enemies.
Kisame was seated at a coffee table on a dark colored couch in his usual Akatsuki cloak, his large sword to the left of him on the couch; he had his elbows on his knees one hand occupied with a bottle of sake while the other had another card, while he contracted on the colorful card tower before him. The card tower was nearly three feet high, and it helped Kisame cure his boredom, at least a little bit anyway. Tobi was standing to the right of the couch, though he moved around occasionally. Tobi also had on his Akatsuki cloak, not a bit of skin was showing, even has he skipped, or shuffled around.
"Tobi almost forgot! Kisame-senpai, isn't it Itachi-senpai's birthday next week?" Tobi clapped his hands together excitedly, his mask was titled to the side and his eyehole was observing toward the direction Kisame was sitting.
Kisame's blue colored hand paused, before it continued its descent down onto the card tower gently, to make it even taller. He glanced in Tobi's direction, "How did you even find out about that?" His voice had a bored tint to it, but curiosity was hidden well within it, his silver beady eyes squinting toward the orange-masked annoyance.
"Birth records," Tobi replayed bluntly.
Kisame blinked at the dull retort, and gave Tobi a disturbed look, "Why were you looking at his birth records?"
"What should Tobi get for Itachi-senpai…?" He tapped his masked chin repeatedly, ignoring Kisame's question completely. He then crossed his arms, one over the other, and bent at his elbows, before he threw his hands up in the air in his excitement. "Maybe Tobi should give Itachi-senpai his otouto-san!"
Kisame gawked, his eyes wide, and his hand jerked to the side suddenly in his surprise, knocking over the card tower which exploded into a mess of red, white and blue colors all over the floor and table. Kisame scowled deeply at the mess taking a mouthful of his sake , before giving Tobi a look that said exactly what he thought of the idea, "and what made you think that that would be a good idea, hm?"
"Tobi thinks it's a good idea, besides Itachi-senpai wants his otouto, right?"
"Ah, well-"
"So, Tobi will get Itachi-senpai's otouto-san."
"Wait a min-"
"Tobi needs more information about Sasuke-san!"
"Wait a minute, how do you-?"
"Bye, Kisame-senpai!"
Before Kisame could even get another word in, Tobi was gone, flailing limbs and all, out the room. Kisame winced for Itachi's sake, and hoped he wouldn't be blamed, because he did try to stop the annoying orange masked man, sort of.
"Kisame-senpai, Kisame-senpai!"
Said shark look-a-like blinked blearily, looking around, before noticing he was in his room. He was bare-chested, one of his muscular arms were lying across his biceps, while the other was limp, bent at the elbow and laying over the side of his bed. Kisame's lightly blue skin shivered as a cool gust from the air vent above him hit his body that the grey blanket wasn't covering causing small goose bumps to crawl over his chest. The upper part of his body, which wasn't covered by the grey blanket rippled slightly as he breathed in and out. His dark blue hair was messy and tangled from moving around on the bed, his marked Haiti-ate was nowhere to be seen.
Kisame breathed out a sigh of irritation as he pulled himself up and out of his comfortable bed, the blanket pooling at his feet, showing that he was only in a pair of black boxers. The base better be on fire, or something, He thought, scowling to himself. He was having a wonderful dream. He lazily lumbered to the door. "What the hell do you want Tob-"
He cut himself off and stared in bewilderment toward Tobi, whose cloak was missing, though to his disappointment he noticed that the orange mask was still intact. Underneath the cloak, that was not there at the moment for unknown reasons, was a skin-tight black shirt with short sleeves, a V-neck, and it ended at his waist, clinging firmly to the well-toned muscles that Kisame hadn't known Tobi had. Underneath the shirt showed that he had on a fish-net top, and not really surprisingly Tobi's skin was very pale. He also wore the standard, black, loose ninja pants, which were slightly burnt. His hair was in its usual pointed fashion behind his mask. Kisame blinked, and stared at Tobi's uncovered hands with a strange curiosity, he'd never seen them since they were always in gloves, though now that he thought about it Tobi always had his skin completely covered.
Before Kisame could say anything, Tobi shouted at the top of his lungs, his arms waving around him, "Kisame-senpai, the base is on fire! Tobi didn't mean to make Sasuke-san mad!"
Kisame slapped a blue skinned hand to his face in annoyance. Really?
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