Sai x Kagome
"They're all rather the same, don't you think?"
"How so?" Sai asked, confused.
"You're just putting lines on paper, Sai," she sighed. "You're not giving them any life or substance, but I suppose that could be because you use them in your technique."
He blinked at her, his face blank.
"It's not, you know, like they're bad." She smiled, hoping to make it better, though she knew that he really did not care one way or the other. "They're just—"
As she reached up to brush the hair out of her hair, he grabbed the appendage on impulse. Then, he stopped, blinking curiously at the action that he had just chosen to take. "I'm sor—"
"No, you're not."
"Hmm?"
"You stupid boy," Kagome pouted. "You might not be able to see it, but I can."
"See what?" Sai asked, his brow creasing. While the girl was not as horrible to be around as the hag, she certainly did not make sense at times.
"Forgot about it—" she pecked him on the cheek, surprising him, "—idiot."
—Fin
