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 Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 5:19 pm
"I'm not wearing it." Deidara stated flatly, and his stomach growled loudly as if in agreement. "We're going wherever we can get food fast, and we're leaving now before I decide to just say 'to hell with it' and blow this place up with the Kimono as the center of the attack... yeah..." He growled, moving away from the window, getting his shoes and spats back on, and heading for the door.
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 5:24 pm
Itachi copied the blonde's actions before stepping out of the room, and soon out of the hotel. "Well, let's see what we can find. If you see anything appitizing tell me." Itachi said as they got onto a street full of vendors, food vendors included.
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 5:41 pm
Deidara seemed to be unable to keep his grouchy mood for long as he stared longingly at the food vendors. "That looks good... but I want yakitori... but there's stir-fry over there... and kebabs over there... Yeah..." He was all but drooling... with all three mouths. "What's our cost limit? Yeah?" Deidara looked to Itachi.
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 5:48 pm
Itachi's eye twitched, 'If I tell him that we have 10,000 yen he'll probably go on a spending spree... 4,000 yen perhaps?' he made up his mind quickly. "I don't mind what we eat, but we have 4,000 yen for the five days we'll be here." he said as he paused to lift an eyebrow at Deidara's drooling. 'Is he that hungry?'
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 7:05 pm
Deidara groaned slightly. "That isn't enough... yeah..." He muttered. Stopping and seemingly not noticing the clear area around he and Itachi, he sighed slightly and looked around at all the booths around them. "We could probably get some kebabs and stirfry, without spending too much.. and then, we'll have enough for dinner tonight, and breakfast, lunch, and dinner for the remainding days we'll be here.... Yeah..." He mumbled. "Two at most, but they arent very filling... Yeah...." He then muttered, gazing at a booth selling dumplings, then at a place selling Ramen.
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 7:32 pm
"You shouldn't worry over the amount of money, I handle that. Let's just get your stomach to stop grumbling, I'll be happy then. So what do you want to eat?" he asked again. He observed the blonde waiting for him to decide.
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 8:07 pm
Deidara glanced over at Itachi and blinked for a moment. He grinned slightly, and looked away. "I want to try that place, first.... Yeah...." He pointed to a noodle stir-fry place a little ways up the road. It looked like nobody seemed to like it, but the blonde wanted to go there simply because of that. No people, no wait = food gets in stomach faster.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 3:50 pm
Itachi couldn't help the little upturn of his lips... a smile?! Get the camera!! Itachi mumered an 'Okay' before trailing after the blonde to the stirfry shop. Once there Itachi examined the menu which consisted of small, medium, large and extra large bowls. Apparently you just paid for the size of the bowl you wanted the picked food from the open buffet line. "A small bowl for me and a...." Itachi turned to Deidara expectantly.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 12:06 am
"Nn..." Deidara muttered, contemplating on which size he should get. "Medium... yeah." He muttered, turning his head slightly and eying the next place he seemed to want to go, which consisted of kebob's.
Getting his bowl, he began wandering down the buffet, seemingly getting a little of everything. A grin was upon his lips as he did so, examining each item before putting some of it into his bowl.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 9:59 am
Itachi paid the man before grabbing his own bowl. He grabbed teryaki chicken, rice with bits of oranges in it and topped that off with almonds. Itachi motioned the blonde to follow him as he sat at a small table.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 5:24 pm
Deidara followed and sat across from the other male. "Itadakimasu." He murmered before begining eating with gusto. While he ate, he looked around at all the other places in the area. He didn't seem to realise that he was being quite messy while looking around and eating at the same time. He also didn't care that his food was a bit cold. Food was food, and as long as it filled your stomach, and not make you sick, it's always good.
((Sounds like something Choji would say xD))
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 5:57 pm
(XD)
Itachi lifted an eyebrow at Deidara, "You're food's not gonna run away..." he said before taking a couple bits from his bowl. A serving girl came up and offered them tea, setting the cups in front of them before going to other tables. Itachi continued to eat while watching different people go by.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 6:08 pm
Deidara looked back at Itachi, blinking slightly. It took him a moment to register what the other male'd said. "I'm just hungry, is all.... Yeah." He grumbled, taking another bite. He didn't seem to notice the noodle and sauce that somehow wound up on his nose...
((We need to get a little more than some 'I scrub your back, you scrub mine' action out of these too.... >.>; ))
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Posted: Mon Feb 05, 2007 3:53 pm
( yes mam! *salute* I'm on it!)
Itachi grinned mischeviously at Deidara, an evil idea blomming in his head. "Ne, Deidara-san you have a noodle on your nose..." Itachi leant over the small table to lick/bite the noodle off. "Hm. the rice is better..." he said before going back to eating his lunch.
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Posted: Mon Feb 05, 2007 4:04 pm
Deidara seemed to freeze for a moment, paling almost before turning a bright red. "I-Itachi-san...Yeah!" He muttered, reaching up and holding his fingers over where the other male had removed the food via mouth. The blonde moved his hand and fumbled with his chopsticks a moment. There was an odd feeling stirring within him... it was almost as if... almost as if he liked it!
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