Seven Swordsman conference

Reiki sat on her desk, sitting on dictionarys to see over her desk neatly cleared of paper except for a sta on her left. there was an attack on the mist village and reiki's face was a bit puffy from crying. though this wasnt the time for crying, she got herself into this position and she was going to use it to help anyone she can. she had sent a slip of paper to each of her two seven swordsman to request a conference with her. in front of her ddesk was two comfortable chairs and a stack of papers on the small coffetable betweenthem. all of the stacks had a rock on top of them so the papers wont go flying.