Like the spandex ever left anything to the imagination.
[Of course she hasn't been subjected to his seashell bikini just yet but there was very little of Lee's body she hadn't seen already, considering.
A part of her is proud of him for not being the blushing maiden though- and herself, really, because while their team had shared far too much of their personal space with each other over the years, standing around with her modesty mostly protected by knotted string wasn't something Tenten was entirely comfortable with.
She's not really comfortable with the whole we're both kind of long dead and home is gone and we're here but we're not thing either so until she's capable of processing it she finds it's easier to just fall back onto bullshit small talk and pretending she isn't dangerously close to losing what little cool she has.
They never really were the type to sit down and talk about their feelings together anyway and while she could admit they probably should at some point it sure as hell wasn't going to be here, half naked on a digital beach, so she busies herself with staring at the sign again, at the familiar but not names listed there, instead of addressing the absurdity of bantering with her dead best friend again.]
I feel like some of these names should be familiar... but I don't know who Boruto or Sarada are.
[Surprise Uchihas had never been a good thing, in her opinion, and it makes her more uneasy than relieved to know other people from home were here.]
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[Of course she hasn't been subjected to his seashell bikini just yet but there was very little of Lee's body she hadn't seen already, considering.
A part of her is proud of him for not being the blushing maiden though- and herself, really, because while their team had shared far too much of their personal space with each other over the years, standing around with her modesty mostly protected by knotted string wasn't something Tenten was entirely comfortable with.
She's not really comfortable with the whole we're both kind of long dead and home is gone and we're here but we're not thing either so until she's capable of processing it she finds it's easier to just fall back onto bullshit small talk and pretending she isn't dangerously close to losing what little cool she has.
They never really were the type to sit down and talk about their feelings together anyway and while she could admit they probably should at some point it sure as hell wasn't going to be here, half naked on a digital beach, so she busies herself with staring at the sign again, at the familiar but not names listed there, instead of addressing the absurdity of bantering with her dead best friend again.]
I feel like some of these names should be familiar... but I don't know who Boruto or Sarada are.
[Surprise Uchihas had never been a good thing, in her opinion, and it makes her more uneasy than relieved to know other people from home were here.]