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[uzumakibeatdown.livejournal.com]

You know, the last time I checked which was about ten minutes ago? That door definitely didn't lead to a bedroom. It went to a pantry.

A pantry full of food and other things so that I could make dinner for a hungry, cranky, and other wise not fun to be around Hokage. [She sighs and you can almost hear her position on her voice: hands on her hips, lips pursed.] Very clever, Minato. I'm quite impressed with your genjutsu skills. May I have my pantry back now please?

[There's a pause when she looks behind her and sees a hallway instead of her kitchen with no boyfriend in sight and her voice isn't as sure as it was a few seconds prior.] Minato?

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[namikazeminato.livejournal.com]

Ehe...hehehe... It - well, it's a bit strange, I admit, but - he's... Well, he doesn't act it, so you can always pretend he's smaller than he is. Especially when he starts whining.

[uzumakibeatdown.livejournal.com]

[That gave her pause and she stops on her way down the stairs and....giggles to herself at that.]

Sounds like you~.

[namikazeminato.livejournal.com]

[long, slightly amused pause :3]

Actually, he's exactly like you.

[uzumakibeatdown.livejournal.com]

[Ahahaha, yes. Success.]

How refreshing.

[namikazeminato.livejournal.com]

I love that you view this as a good thing. [teasing~]

[uzumakibeatdown.livejournal.com]

As if I could think of it any other way.

[namikazeminato.livejournal.com]

It will certainly make him into an interesting Hokage. If he ever settles down enough to become one, that is.

[uzumakibeatdown.livejournal.com]

A bit hyperactive?

[namikazeminato.livejournal.com]

I said he was just like you, didn't I?

[uzumakibeatdown.livejournal.com]

So you did.

[namikazeminato.livejournal.com]

Then it should be a given.