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"Tell her....I don't know, tell her it's for the leader of the Uchiha clan and the highest bounty you could think of."
Knowing how proud Isabella was, she wouldn't be able to turn down a threat to her reign as leader of Uchiha.
Okay. It's clear you're not like everyone else. You're quite stronger, I can almost smell it in you. I don't need to go to Isabella to tell her your words, you can tell her herself
She says, after her eyes widen at the sight of Teno entering the tavern, followed by the ill intent raggedy bunch. Someone with a more experienced visual acuity would be able to see not flat out fear in her expression, but fearful respect and recognition, and even her lips seem to involuntarily gesticulate "Her...", nearly imperceptible.
She just came in, you can tell her herself. She enjoys playing with her food, something I despise her.
She motioned her face in a different involuntary expression, it was pain and loss.
She will never reveal herself to you, she'll know right away you're looking for her, and she'll never give you what you want. But, mister.
She says, gesturing to touch your arm, but then deciding again, pulling her hand to her heart.
Please... free me from her clutches.
And she turns away, a single tear glistening if you were tentative enough, immediately hidden by her back. And, thus, she leaves into the kitchen. Out of sight, she turns her Isabella expression of coldness again, and wipes her fake tear. Years of seeing the facial expressions taught her, like no other, how to forge them. And Uchiha were the best to fall for it.

