[For a long moment, Sasuke stands at the door without moving or speaking. The district feels very Naruto, or perhaps not exactly Naruto, what Naruto means to him. Some kind of ridiculous shining beacon in the darkness, a lighthouse to return to safely.
But the house is different, even here.
It's familiar in another way. Empty, gloomy. He barely remembers the house on the night he sped through it, but following the event, he had returned. In the rain, it had been the same if not more lonely. Empty.]
You don't have to stand outside if you don't want.
[And with that, the dimness of the front room swallows him in the black cloak as he steps inside. If not for his footsteps, he would disappear completely.]
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But the house is different, even here.
It's familiar in another way. Empty, gloomy. He barely remembers the house on the night he sped through it, but following the event, he had returned. In the rain, it had been the same if not more lonely. Empty.]
You don't have to stand outside if you don't want.
[And with that, the dimness of the front room swallows him in the black cloak as he steps inside. If not for his footsteps, he would disappear completely.]