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ICP 03. Not tormented or daily defeating by you...
Good news. I think the ankle has finally healed completely. There was hardly any pain when I was sparring today (granted, a light spar as per Kabuto's orders). And after all the wait, there's only one thing I have to say:

It's about damn time.

Don't get me wrong, having a few moments to myself without overwhelming concerns to attend to was a nice change of pace. But things get restless fairly quickly when you're confined to your quarters, so to speak. It certainly did for me, at least. And there was only so much school work I could do before my head started spinning.

Well, at very least, I managed to hobble myself out to the Moon Festival to enjoy the Dragon dance and fireworks. And there's no beating the moon cakes. But I apologies, Miss Shizune, for slowing you and -- Mrs. Tanaka was it? -- down. I tried my best to keep up. I hope you enjoyed yourselves, though. And tell Mrs. Tanaka that I said thanks, but no thanks concerning her grandson.

In any case, this long awaited development means that I can return to work once more (I think...I can, right, Kabby? light work at least? *hopeful look in his general direction*). Hm. -smirks- I hope the world city is ready for that.