[Explosion 001]

[clayfireworks.livejournal.com]

What the hell is this? If this is a genjutsu then whoever locked me in it is-- Hn. It's not, un. Then... Then what the hell... Was it those creepy kids?

Hey! HEY! Whatever shit you're trying to pull, you'll be in pieces when I get my hands on you, un! [frustrated growl] Dammit, what am I gonna do now?

This has to be a genjutsu.

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[clayfireworks.livejournal.com]

[Still in a good mood, so he's just grinning at her.] Everything worthwhile is fleeting, un.

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

Teach! Teach! I wanna learn! [Tries to climb into his pouch and get at the explosive clay. Om nom nom.]

[clayfireworks.livejournal.com]

[Picks her up before she can get into the pouch.] Your mouth isn't going to be able to do that, un. [...Can you teach a cat to use chakra?]

Hm. [He tilts his head at her.] You'd have to learn to use chakra first, un.

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

Chakra, un?

[clayfireworks.livejournal.com]

[nod] It's mental and physical energy channeled through the body, un. [That sounds like the product of rote memorization because it is.] You can use it to walk up walls and on water, un. And make art. [grin~]

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

I make sparkles. Like that?

[clayfireworks.livejournal.com]

Sparkles?

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

Sparkles!

[She hunkers down, a focused look on her little face. Tiny embers of light form around her spark plug and drift into the air; her eyes shimmer. She opens her mouth and exhales a little cascade of blue sparks that swirl around each other in little cyclones and go out.]

[clayfireworks.livejournal.com]

Uh. Whoa. [His visible eye widens and he just kinda staaares.]

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Twinkle twinkle little cat, how I wonder what you're at. And then she yawns, blinks and the sparklies vanish.]

[clayfireworks.livejournal.com]

[Um. Blinkblink. Shakes his head vigorously, to clear it.] What the hell was that?

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

Sparkles.

[clayfireworks.livejournal.com]

That was. Uh. Un. [another headshake] Well, it might be, un. I've never really learned that kind of stuff.

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

Can the sparkles be art?

[clayfireworks.livejournal.com]

No. [little bit of a glare.] Something like that... Isn't art, un.

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Hunkers down.] Oh. Un. I wanna learn art, un!

[clayfireworks.livejournal.com]

Maybe I'll teach you, un.

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Wee! She clambers up onto his shoulder and licks his ear.]

[clayfireworks.livejournal.com]

[Bit of a grin.] I said maybe. You'd have to learn how to use chakra first, un.

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

I learn, un! I will!

[clayfireworks.livejournal.com]

[smirk] Well, why not? I'll teach you, then, un. It'd be easier if there was something to walk on, though... [he looks around the empty space of the plane]

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Headtilt.] Walls for walking, un?

[clayfireworks.livejournal.com]

Yeah. And water, un.