Naruto frowns and is about to argue with Sasuke about the names until Sakura punches his arm. He settles back a bit, rubbing it and whining quietly. It was official: he was the only fun team member of Team 7. The rest of them were all too high-strung all the time. Who wants to sail around in a ship called the Murderess? What sort of message is that sending to other ships?!
He keeps his eyes on Sasuke and then grumbles a little. "What sorta condition? No smiling?" Asshole.
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He keeps his eyes on Sasuke and then grumbles a little. "What sorta condition? No smiling?" Asshole.