Staring up into the dark wood ceiling above her head; in a small corner of the restaurant she came to once every month, Tenten resisted the urge to sigh in frustration. She hated waiting. Punctuality was a trait she greatly appreciated in her teammates and in her friends. She valued her time; making sure to always utilize it to it’s utmost. Unfortunately, on the last Friday of every month, trying to keep to a proper schedule was all but impossible. No, on that day, tardiness was to be expected; and she, to be the one to wait.
“Aaaah. You’re late!” Tenten aggravatedly moaned into the empty chair in front of her.
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