It was with a dire kind of humor that he finally managed to make his way to Suna with his negotiations. He felt like the various villages had been ping ponging him around but he knew eventually someone would start to give and he wouldn't be the only one trying to make something out of the quiet era that the land had settled into.
That didn't mean that it wasn't frustrating talking to people who took one look at him and dismissed him as some random Uchiha that had no idea what he was doing. Admittedly, that was why he was out int he desert air, breathing deeply and taking in the crispness that was so very different from home.
He'd been hearing about their festivals, and was sad to have missed it, but it was alright. He'd get this treaty worked out well enough he wouldn't miss the next one, and he just moved through the parts of the village he wasn't barred from, looking here and there at the distinct buildings.
He didn't expect to see children wildly fleeing another one just by walking up, and it made him curious enough to go up to the boy, seeing no reason to be afraid himself.
You mean Gaara is almost eight and meeting Obito in Suna right? Right.
That didn't mean that it wasn't frustrating talking to people who took one look at him and dismissed him as some random Uchiha that had no idea what he was doing. Admittedly, that was why he was out int he desert air, breathing deeply and taking in the crispness that was so very different from home.
He'd been hearing about their festivals, and was sad to have missed it, but it was alright. He'd get this treaty worked out well enough he wouldn't miss the next one, and he just moved through the parts of the village he wasn't barred from, looking here and there at the distinct buildings.
He didn't expect to see children wildly fleeing another one just by walking up, and it made him curious enough to go up to the boy, seeing no reason to be afraid himself.
"Hello."