[h3][color=00aeef][b]Usagi Orihara[/b][/color][/h3][center][color=black][sub]Interacting with: 
[i]Sakana Uragiri[/i][/sub][/color] [sub][b]-[/b] [i][@Odin][/i][/sub][/center][hr]

[center][i]“Controlled insanity is controlled chaos. In the grand scheme of fate, that's all we are. Controlled chaos. It seems chaotic, but there is a pattern if you move away far enough and spectate from far away. Just take a step back, and you'll see the threads running everywhere in our history. But if you're here.. in our shoes.. there is no pattern. Only fear of tomorrow and regret for yesterday. It's the curse of shinobi.”[/i][/center]

Those words were just like scratching the itch on Usagi's mind, proving that she was indeed right. She and Sakana were completely different shinobi, completely different people. Her expression remained stern, which was uncommon for Usagi who was usually smiling or at least had a soft expression latched into her face. Usagi remained quiet, simply looking forward while she tried to process his words and understand the true meaning behind them: What Sakana went through? What shaped his view of the world? There was both curiosities and worry in the questions plaguing her mind. She worried that one day, his pragmatic and practical views may lead him to a dark path. One that there is no turning back.

What could Usai say, though? The young woman couldn't find words to reply with, she was certain that a misplaced word or a miss interpretation from Sakana could potentially lead to a discussion she didn't feel particularly inclined to partake. There was a silence between the two - and the conversation seemed as it was over. Usagi expected Sakana to disappear in the crowd in a moment but instead, the boy broke the silence with a question. Assimilating bad days with people like him or Usagi herself. She was slightly thrown back, trying to understand the intent of his question. Was he conflicting with her on purpose? Or was that just some petty chatter? Meaningless words exchanged between them?

No, meaningless was hardly something Usagi could use with Sakana. He was... special. Somehow. Her gaze moved over to meet his, analyzing the boy - especially those eyes. “Are they? They might as well be. Though, what are people like you or me?” That was mostly rhetoric, to see if Sakana held the same views as Usagi, which was unlikely. After a pause, he finally stated that maybe today wasn't a good neither a bad day - it was simply a day. Usagi seemed content with that. “That's agreeable. A day is just a day, no matter what.” Shrugging, Usagi asked, “Sakana, what motivates you? What do you want?” There was a lot of ways he could answer that and that was exactly why Usagi asked.