[ in the split seconds she allows herself to look away from the hallway ahead, Sakura's able to take it in. the way Naruto moves, the rise of his hand, the way the temperature changes only when the worst of storms are coming. part of her wants to argue it, because it's dangerous.
(not that it makes a difference, their entire lives are made up of danger and impossible missions, of being stuck between rocks and hard places. Sakura knows this, has become accustomed to it, but it never really stops her from wanting to shield them from whatever is ahead.)
but she trusts them, trusts their choices. so her shoulders ease, gaze sliding back to the hallway, bracing herself against the wall and down. Sakura doesn't look at them when she speaks. ]
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(not that it makes a difference, their entire lives are made up of danger and impossible missions, of being stuck between rocks and hard places. Sakura knows this, has become accustomed to it, but it never really stops her from wanting to shield them from whatever is ahead.)
but she trusts them, trusts their choices. so her shoulders ease, gaze sliding back to the hallway, bracing herself against the wall and down. Sakura doesn't look at them when she speaks. ]
Be careful.
[ Don't do something too stupid. ]