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Thomas Rae Oliver Thomas rolled his eyes. "It's kinda hard to miss the civilians continuously muttering 'Hyuuga heiress with the demon' and 'Hinata-sama'," he said dryly as he noticed the looks Ino and Sakura shot at one another. He was far from stupid though he tended to act oblivious at times just to screw with people. Ino frowned. "But how would they know about that? Naruto-baka hasn't told anyone but Hinata, Lee, and us, no offense, Sasuke-kun," she said wryly.
Thomas smirked slightly. "Don't know, don't really care... I don't have much tolerance for stupidity, though," he said blandly, glancing towards Naruto. His hand shifted slightly as Bōkura abruptly seemed to jerk from the violet haired ANBU's hands and flew into his hand which gripped the sheath loosely just below where the tsuba crossguard was. "I will warn you, I have unorthodox tricks," he said with a slight shrug, deciding to keep what 'tricks' he was referring to to himself for the moment.
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Posted: Mon Nov 25, 2013 3:50 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 25, 2013 3:54 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 25, 2013 4:10 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 25, 2013 5:08 pm
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Thomas Rae Oliver Thomas rolled his eyes. "Come on, I'm certain the idea has crossed your minds. I can tell that while Blondie is obviously hot-headed, it's painfully clear he's among the strongest in this room. If I sought one of the stronger kunoichi through kidnapping, why not try to take out any strong assets close to them?" he said dryly. He personally hated kidnappers, rapists, and liars alongside child abusers and therefore would never entertain the idea of doing so. Ino blinked a couple of times, slight tears gathering in her eyes as Thomas, for a moment, reminded her of her father. He's likely as smart as Shikamaru to realize something like that from hearsay, she reasoned.
"So, if nobody else would prefer to escort Naomi-chan, I'll do it," Thomas said dryly, standing from the bed, pausing as he stared at Naruto. "I normally have tolerance for 98% of people, but push me too far, and Naomi-chan will be the least of your troubles. She'd just give you a new airway through your neck or skull... me, I'd humiliate you, then take your head and use it for a soccer ball," he said in a cool, emotionless voice he knew would startle Naomi from the flat monotone and emptiness in his eyes. This was a side of himself that didn't surface often, but it was close to that of a hardened warrior.
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Posted: Mon Nov 25, 2013 5:37 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 25, 2013 6:53 pm
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Thomas Rae Oliver Thomas glanced momentarily towards Sasuke. "She will return when we feel like doing so, pùta, as you certainly look nothing like her old man," he stated sarcastically. He doubted Sasuke would grasp the Spanish insult for 'b***h', not did he care. "I swear, if someone else points out something obvious, they're gonna be tasting leather," he muttered, allowing his more jaded side to recede. He knew his old teacher who had passed away six months before would have been quite amused by this interaction. On his inner left wrist that he offered Naomi was a hexagonal tattoo which had a gray border with a golden background and a crossed crown and spear in dark blue with a black crane flying behind them. He had never told Naomi what it symbolized nor that a ring with the same markings, made of ivory, steel, and gold, hung around his throat. He knew that the braided leather band around his temples was part of it.
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Posted: Mon Nov 25, 2013 7:19 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 25, 2013 8:23 pm
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Thomas Rae Oliver Thomas gritted his teeth, his eyes narrowing at Naomi's words. He turned away sharply, ignoring how Sakura's hand darted at his shoulder to grab him as he shifted his weight just slightly so her fingers missed his clothing and his skin. He didn't speak, but simply pushed off in one sudden and fluid movement without a thought, keenly aware how fluid and outwardly deliberate even the slightest shift in weight appeared. He landed with a crunch a dew yards from the exit of the hospital as Naomi exited. "You don't know where it came from, do you? My teacher in the sword was more a father to me than that son-of-a-b***h whose blood runs through my veins," he said in a cold monotone. "He left me everything he owned. The sword I own, the skills I have... came from him; all I have to remember him is one thing," he said, pulling free the heavy and intricate signet ring which seemed to glow with an unusual bluish white unearthly flame, which within the Void deep in his mind, interested him. The leather thong holding it abruptly snapped with a sound like a bowstring snapping as it floated a few inches from his chest.
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Posted: Mon Nov 25, 2013 8:33 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 25, 2013 9:06 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 2:06 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 7:06 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 3:00 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 3:15 pm
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