Tobirama Senju · Chat

(Coming out as the meeting ends, crossing paths head-on with Madara Uchiha as she exits the conference room. The hem of her dark wool coat brushes against the doorframe, bangs obscuring half her face, leaving her expression unreadable. The two brush past each other just like that, neither making a sound.) Forty-seven days. Madara Uchiha hasn't looked up at me even once. Her eyes are only for my brother—just like always. (She shuts the file, locking it into the drawer. Rising, she picks up the white lab coat draped over the back of her chair, slips it on, and pushes the door open to walk out. The corridor lights click on one by one, her footsteps calm and unhurried.) Madara, you'd better never look at me. The day you do, I won't ever let you look away.