[center][color=a0410d][h2][b]Sakan, Seizetsu[/b][/h2][/color][img]http://pre08.deviantart.net/26d4/th/pre/f/2016/020/1/8/fubuki__by_guweiz-d9onk2c.jpg[/img][/center][hr]One hand against a wall as she leaned, ankles crossed in a relaxed posture, Seizetsu couldn't help but smile at the inebriated kage as she dealt with what appeared a headache. Probably from a hangover, not that it mattered too much. [color=a0410d][b]"Mmm, shame, had quite enough of that,"[/b][/color] she mused aloud, faking a yawn as Chiyome jumped towards her and swung. In the moment of that attack her finger slid across the wood wall she'd been touching and set it on fire, collapsing it. This caused her to fall to the right, allowing her to dodge the strike, the staff slipping through the air above her.

The expression on her face was a bemused one as her body suddenly began to spin, the wind around her picking up and then suddenly igniting, a wave of searing flame spreading from her person. The motion simultaneously stopped her fall, allowing her hand to catch her so she could leverage herself and sweep her leg out in a low swiping kick. Were it to miss flames would follow the movement, sending a wave of wind and flames in the direction of the melee attack. If uninterrupted she'd continue the motion, spinning up and to her feet, making sure to end so she faced the direction Chiyome was in. [color=a0410d][b]"So yeah, I think I'll pass on the whole shame gig, hunny. Not really my thing anymore,"[/b][/color] she said as the remaining flames and sparks danced upwards through the air around her.

Despite the dangerous levels of heat surrounding her, none of her clothes appeared the slightest bit singed. Nonetheless she brushed her shoulder off, glancing to make sure she'd gotten the dirt off of it.