> Hey Temari ... was she better? "Oh well ... when her father described you, she fell over immediately ... hehe ..." She sat down and took off her shoes. She noticed right away that Gaara was slowly falling in love with her, too. That couldn't register with Temari at all. She has known Gaara since he was a baby, but she never thought that Gaara would fall in love. > Are you okay, Gaara? You look so red all of a sudden ...? I open up. Oh, hi ... <
> Hi. Is he here? Ummm ... I wanted to thank you. That you carried me home and so ... <
> Oh ... no problem. Well, I wanted to ask you something else ... Go ahead ... <
> Who are you anyway? And why are you following me everywhere? > Because, well, because I love you ... <
> Oh, that's how it is ... All right. If you love me, it's only fitting that you go out to dinner with me, right? So tonight ... at ... eight o'clock? > Yes ... of course! I would really --- would have liked ..... <
> Whoops! Oops again. I'll take you home
> Good, Temari. Do that. <
When Alisha woke up it was half past seven. She gave a start and began to get dressed frantically. Your best shirt and your best skirt. Dan still had her Suna headband around her neck, and she stuffed her shuriken a little rudely in her other pocket because she couldn't carry the leg pocket at the moment. Suddenly the door rang. > Come! > My name is Shikamaru Nara. I'm Temari's friend. <
> Nice to meet you. My name is Alisha Konotano. <
> All right, Alisha, come on then. And how are you? Hopefully better than this morning. <
> Oh! I feel better!