[Hinata will ignore the pink-haired girl's comment. She doesn't want to think about her own love life. It's maddening and saddening at the same time. Part of her is angry at Neji for jumping in front of the Juubi's attack and dying when she should have been the one to do that. As unreasonable as those feelings are, she can't stop them.]
I-I believe that I will pass on the party. [Her clothes! She's spotted her flak jacket, pants and sandals—the exact outfit she'd been wearing for two straight days, but it appears to have been laundered and folded up properly.] A-ah, excuse me so that I can change!
[The words are barely out of her mouth before she disappears into the changing room, making quick work of the white sundress and putting on her clothes, happy to have the mesh shirt and bra back just as much as the pants and jacket. She comes out as quickly as she can, ignoring the slight pain that squashing her wings give her.]
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I-I believe that I will pass on the party. [Her clothes! She's spotted her flak jacket, pants and sandals—the exact outfit she'd been wearing for two straight days, but it appears to have been laundered and folded up properly.] A-ah, excuse me so that I can change!
[The words are barely out of her mouth before she disappears into the changing room, making quick work of the white sundress and putting on her clothes, happy to have the mesh shirt and bra back just as much as the pants and jacket. She comes out as quickly as she can, ignoring the slight pain that squashing her wings give her.]