Jerking back as he hit her, she somehow managed to keep her footing, a bruise already darkening on her face. She expected it, he wouldn't hurt her with his sand, she knew that much. Stumbling for a response, Temari looked up as Ryohei moved over to her. Was he serious? Gaara would kill the two without a second thought, she was the only one that stood a chance of surviving this encounter.
Keeping her voice soft, she shook her head. "Get it yourself...he won't hurt me." But he'd kill you went unspoken.
Turning her attention back to the red head, Temari took a step forward. "Gaara, we're not at home. These people can help us."
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Keeping her voice soft, she shook her head. "Get it yourself...he won't hurt me." But he'd kill you went unspoken.
Turning her attention back to the red head, Temari took a step forward. "Gaara, we're not at home. These people can help us."