( Sakura was hurrying by on her own errand, one that chiefly involves worrying that she's worrying someone who doesn't know she's away from home: her mother. Ino had explained it twice, once more than she really needed, but it was hard for Sakura to really accept what had been said.
She did, but it wasn't getting any easier to swallow.
She looks up when a young voice calls out, turning her head to the side and catching sight of another girl, around her age. She's not sure what to do -- she looks around, wondering who was being called out to.
Finding no one, she sends Rin a quizzical look, bringing one hand up to her chest in a gesture of "who, me?" )
you got it
She did, but it wasn't getting any easier to swallow.
She looks up when a young voice calls out, turning her head to the side and catching sight of another girl, around her age. She's not sure what to do -- she looks around, wondering who was being called out to.
Finding no one, she sends Rin a quizzical look, bringing one hand up to her chest in a gesture of "who, me?" )