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Tetsu sighed irritably as the Mizukage gave him his 'options'. One worse than what he was doing now the the second being just barely better. 'Leave it to Lord Matsuyo to give me a barracuda when I asked for a fish. Can't believe he's still going on about that mission report too...' "I'll have it on your desk as soon as I can, sir," he he said brightly as he gave Matsuyo a thumbs up. Lying through his teeth, of course. When the Mizukage stated he was taking a day off, Tetsu could only blink at him in surprise. This day was becoming stranger and stranger. He reached up and reached inside his hood, scratching the top of his head, a bead of sweat dripping off his brow. "Lord Matusyo, a theater is an extremely difficult place to keep you safe in... but perhaps if you want go grab some tickets, I can finish the tour for our guest! After all, we've barely touched most of the open village." Tetsu bowed his head, letting the hood hide his eyes as he looked over Emeli. 'And maybe we can see just what you can do, sand girl.'