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        ^{With errands piling, and training taking over most of her day, a lengthy sigh of exhaustion slipped past pale brims, palm raised to meet the nape of her neck. Although all she wished for was a break every now and then, the duty of an heiress and a kunoichi was top priority, and selfishness would have to come much later. Rounding from the corner toward the front gate of the Main Household, pallid lids widened to see a small basket placed in front of steps.
 
        Trotting forth, the Hyuga quickly squatted toward the basket, seeing that they were filled with warm cinnamon buns, obviously a favorite of hers! She then glanced over at the neatly hand written note, causing a bashful beam to lace her lips, “U-Uwaaa, maybe today … won’t be so bad after all.” She mused, her expression brightening at the medic’s generous, and sweet offer.}