1 Food? FOOOOOOD!~ [Open] Mon Oct 29, 2012 5:24 pm
Raijin
D-rank
Food... he could smell it. The entire district smelled of it. Delicious, delicious food. He hadn't eaten since before he left Kumo; he'd basically carried one of his charges the entire way after a bout of cliff diving cared her senseless for a good three days. Whoooo!~ As he had settled her into a bed in one of the hotel rooms he'd reserved for the Kumo group; he figured he was free to go settle his raging stomach. Oh, he likely could have pried her off himself long enough to eat; but better to make good time at a solid run, make sure they stayed hydrated; then risk getting to Konoha too late for check in. He'd been walking the streets of the district for a while; looking for anything promising. After a while; he'd realized he'd passed the same pub a few times, and that his nose kept leading him back. Good enough. He could use a drink, and plenty of food.
He slipped inside fairly quietly; as much as anyone wearing clothing as colorfully loud as he did could anyway; sauntering up to the bar and grabbing an empty seat. Given it was the middle of the day, and the exams where in progress; most of the village was at one of the arenas watching the fights. Or else in the bars that catered to gamblers and the like; which this did not seem to. All the better; peace and quiet was needed, for the moment. Or, peace and some good conversation, maybe. He kept it simple, ordering nothing more then a middle shelf, cold sake and some onigiri to start. He needed to readjust to the lower attitude, and the prospect of food in his gut after four days without eating. Yanno, 12 hours of guard duty right before a three day run to Konoha. Yeeep. Starving; but smart enough not to quick gorge himself into the hospital.
He slipped inside fairly quietly; as much as anyone wearing clothing as colorfully loud as he did could anyway; sauntering up to the bar and grabbing an empty seat. Given it was the middle of the day, and the exams where in progress; most of the village was at one of the arenas watching the fights. Or else in the bars that catered to gamblers and the like; which this did not seem to. All the better; peace and quiet was needed, for the moment. Or, peace and some good conversation, maybe. He kept it simple, ordering nothing more then a middle shelf, cold sake and some onigiri to start. He needed to readjust to the lower attitude, and the prospect of food in his gut after four days without eating. Yanno, 12 hours of guard duty right before a three day run to Konoha. Yeeep. Starving; but smart enough not to quick gorge himself into the hospital.