There was a girl sitting next to him now. Though nothing of importance was happening in the tavern - the man who had peaked Kabuto's curiosity and inadvertently led to his position, from which he could gather more information to find the man he needed, had left the tavern, and no one else seemed interesting - this woman would be distracting if anything were to happen and he would miss it. As such, Kabuto decided to ignore her and sip from his mug, continuing to subtly observe the area around him.
The girl moved, now sitting on the bar directly in front of him (yes, I'm sitting at the actual bar, not a booth). Forcing his eyes up so that he could not be mistaken as a pervert due to the girl's new height in relation to himself, Kabuto looked up at her with yellow, slit-like eyes. As he recognized the woman's face, his navel snake hissed quietly within his robes.
Ssensei? Admire? You flatter me so, even with all that has happened. Lord Orochimaru's experiments, as carried out by myself... I had expected that to, I don't know, sour our "relationship". But if you insist on pretending your past hasn't happened - or rather, remains in the past and cannot be changed, though our present is ours to choose - then I should expect that what you have to give me is of rather importance...
Kabuto looked down again, towards the woman's left knee, as he looked at his scaly, white right hand. A side effect of his experiments - his assimilation of Lord Orochimaru - but at least it was one he could bare. Then he looked back up at the woman.
You want me to make a difference, and not just that, but for others? "Make a difference for your people, and all kinsmen alike who share the same goal"? Why should I? I am here to find out who I am, and to help build myself to that goal; I don't have time for others unless what I get in return is greater than what I give... Which brings me to this: If I accept your message, and anything that which would come along with it, what's in it for me?
After hearing Kabuto-sama speak, she took it all in and looked down with a saddened expression. She then looked up towards a window and focused on the light shining out of it. She was reminded of all the hardships she endured especially when Orochimaru had taken her in. All the experiments...all the countless hours in isolation. She had no friends before then and up till now she was perplexed at the bonds she had created. Were they real or were they "temporary conveniences"? She kept looking up at the window as she replied to Kabuto-sama.
"I cannot deny, to you of all people, that I did not suffer any hardships while confined by Orochimaru. But nonetheless, he created a bond with me. Even if I am a failed test subject, he reached out to me and took care of me. It doesn't matter that the conditions were poor. Up until then, I was all alone. I was scared and hungry. I had no purpose, no goal other than to stay alive. But with Orochimaru...I was able to find a reason to live even if it was a messed up one.
I am not like everyone else Kabuto-sama. There are somethings I do not fear anymore and some things that I can't tell other people because of the fear that they won't understand me. I can question myself all I want but in the end, I am Karin. I can be many things but where would that lead me? No where good that's where. If you want to find yourself, be honest. Don't try being someone you are not and be yourself. But even then...we are in the same place somehow. I don't know who I am other than what people tell me and for now...that's who I'll be.
But as for making a difference...it is easy to shut the world out and think only of yourself because it is safe. No one can harm you or say anything to you that can hurt you. But in the end, you become delusional and instead of hurting others, you hurt yourself. You begin to die inside until there is nothing left but a deep void which nothing but love can fill. Knowing that pain...that hardship...you then begin to recognize it in everyone around you and realize you aren't alone. No matter how strong you look, deep inside...everyone is hurting. We all need help...someone to reach their hand to us and tell us it will be alright. For how long though is up to how long you want to keep it going.
You should know more than me about suffering. You have been out in the world longer than I have. I am now just experiencing the world through these young eyes. Though slowly, this bright optimism is fading as I start to realize just how cruel humanity is. But if you don't make a change to make a change, then you are no better than they (those who cause pain to others consciously) are.
My proposal to you is not about joining some ragtag group of misfits, but rather to be part of something bigger...something much more than a village, more than a country or its interests. I want you to be part of something that will use your talents of persuasion to bring about a change in this war-torn world. Even if for a little while, the less bloodshed that can be spilled the better. You know they say where two or three agree, great things can come about. So, sensei Kabuto, will you accept this message? It is filled with the hopes and dreams of all shinobi to one day come together as one. I believe it is about time such a thing occurred given the last time was a fluke."
With that Karin then looked at Kabuto's eyes. She did not urk in disgust as she did before. She looked deep within for the man she once met. Though Kabuto had been a mere tool in the past, she could see that he had now the means to be whatever he wanted. He was free though trapped in a form not his. Though Karin had a brash personality, she was still a human. She understood people's pain and knew that no matter how horrifying Kabuto can be, he was still human.
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