1 Pour One Out for the Mist Heroes Part II [Hakara/NK] Mon Dec 11, 2017 8:21 pm
Hanza
D-rank
Hanza made it a specific effort to put down more than enough money to double what they had actually purchased, making sure the bartender had received a huge tip and would welcome him back when he inevitably decided to sneak back and have another one of those “hot toddy” drinks. He would avoid letting Hakara or anyone else know that he had enjoyed the drink so much. It was possible that a young man who had grown up accustomed to the cold enjoyed the warmth of a friend and perhaps a drink as well. The sun had reached the horizon as they made way into the streets. Though he had handed off his drink to Hakara, he had yet to see him drink the lemonade. He hoped it would be enjoyed as much as he enjoyed it himself.
It seemed even as the sun began to face behind the horizon, Konoha did not dull in the slightest. Certain stalls began to turn on lights, even a good couple of the larger shops had changed over staff and were planning to remain open for business into the late evening. Hopefully nothing looked unsettling about a couple of hidden mist ninja with alcohol on their breath hitting the night streets of Konoha.
“How long have you been here, if that’s not too much to ask? I notice you have a bit more of an understanding of your surroundings and whereabouts than I have. Wandering the streets of Kirigakure as the sun left the sky would be a sure invitation to lose your wallet, I’m guessing it’s not the same here?”
He had so many questions for Hakara, likely due to the fact he had just traveled here with bare minimum conversational companions and even outside of that, he had hardly ever had a decent companion in the first place. It was likely that his excitement would burn down in time, and he would retreat to his standard introverted behavior, but in this moment, at this time, he was ventilating all of that pent up extroversion.
“What motivated you to come here in the first place? I’m sure I’ve made it clear enough by now that I was just a bit bored of Kirigakure and wanted to find something new in traveling. There is always someone new needing to be treated, and always new discoveries to be made in a new region. A medics work will never, ever quite be done.”
After asking this next question, Hanza would let up on Hakara, to avoid being strange or making him uncomfortable. He would take another moment to slowly scan the surroundings, trying to figure out what was what. There was something so thrilling about not knowing, in this case. Wherever it was that Hakara chose to lead, Hanza would follow. It was going to be a wonderful night of fun and discovery, at least if it went the way Hanza wanted it to go. He waited for further instruction.
WC: 500
It seemed even as the sun began to face behind the horizon, Konoha did not dull in the slightest. Certain stalls began to turn on lights, even a good couple of the larger shops had changed over staff and were planning to remain open for business into the late evening. Hopefully nothing looked unsettling about a couple of hidden mist ninja with alcohol on their breath hitting the night streets of Konoha.
“How long have you been here, if that’s not too much to ask? I notice you have a bit more of an understanding of your surroundings and whereabouts than I have. Wandering the streets of Kirigakure as the sun left the sky would be a sure invitation to lose your wallet, I’m guessing it’s not the same here?”
He had so many questions for Hakara, likely due to the fact he had just traveled here with bare minimum conversational companions and even outside of that, he had hardly ever had a decent companion in the first place. It was likely that his excitement would burn down in time, and he would retreat to his standard introverted behavior, but in this moment, at this time, he was ventilating all of that pent up extroversion.
“What motivated you to come here in the first place? I’m sure I’ve made it clear enough by now that I was just a bit bored of Kirigakure and wanted to find something new in traveling. There is always someone new needing to be treated, and always new discoveries to be made in a new region. A medics work will never, ever quite be done.”
After asking this next question, Hanza would let up on Hakara, to avoid being strange or making him uncomfortable. He would take another moment to slowly scan the surroundings, trying to figure out what was what. There was something so thrilling about not knowing, in this case. Wherever it was that Hakara chose to lead, Hanza would follow. It was going to be a wonderful night of fun and discovery, at least if it went the way Hanza wanted it to go. He waited for further instruction.
WC: 500