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"Temari, c'mon, let us out!" Kankuro banged his fist on the door. "This is stupid!"
"She won't listen to reason, you should know that, you're her brother." Shikamaru called from his corner of the room. "Tro-"
"Say troublesome one more time and I will kill you." Kankuro kicked the door one last time. "This is insane, it's been three hours."
"Don't remind me." Gaara growled from the corner.
"You think you have it bad? She stole my smokes."
"You should quit anyway." Kankuro shrugged.
"Don't even start, this is exactly what she want's." Gaara rubbed his eyes. "We must not do what she want's."
"Isn't that your policy on everything?" Kankuro asked.
"Shut up."
"So why do you smoke?" Kankuro broke the silence which had grown between them.
Shikamaru looked up from the lighter he has been flicking. "It's complicated."
"What's so complicated about smoking?"
"Drop it, Kankuro." Gaara glared at his brother.
"Oh come on, we could be using this time to find out if he's good enough for our sister."
"Shikamaru was my second in command during the war. I trust him."
