Harukichi Hideyoshi Sakien host Crystal User Kirigakure Genin
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Daughter to father, daughter to father Tell me the truth, did you ever love me Cause these are, these are The confessions of a broken heart So why’d you have to go!?
xxxRed eyes scanned the surrounding area inside the shop as a small head of white made her way into the shop. She let out a small sigh of relief when she didn't see any other ninja around. She normally stayed off by herself in some quiet place, but her growling stomach only served as the reminder as to why she had come here in the first place. She actually enjoyed their food, even if it was a bit cheaper to buy it herself with the inheritance she got from both of her late mothers, but sometimes you just couldn't beat convenience. Finding herself a table tucked away from the others, she sat down with another small sigh and smile as she ordered her favorite meal. She looked around again as she waited on her food to come. Why was she being so paranoid? Oh. Right. It probably had to do with the fact this was a pretty popular restaurant, and she had an even greater chance to run into her father here. She wanted to tell him, but the thought honestly scared her. She was still just a fresh genin, barely out of the academy. The only thing she had going for her was the creature inside of her. Almost as if sensing he was being thought about, Saiken piped up. If you're so worried about running into your old man, then how about you grab your food and leave? Then you and Ore can train more on your jutsus. He suggested and she sighed as she shook her head a little bit. Thanks for trying to help get my mind off of him Saiken, but I would like to sit here and not train for a bit. I'd probably be to distracted to anyways. She told him back with a small smile, leaning her head forward a bit until it met her hands while her elbows propped on the table. She rubbed her face a bit and yawned. She hadn't been sleeping well ever since she graduated the academy and had to face the prospect of seeing her father while getting missions. She was pretty sure she couldn't hide behind her teammates without seeming suspicious. She could only hope that he wouldn't look to closely at her and see either himself or her mother in her. While her hair and eyes might have avoided his notice, she couldn't hide her facial features nor her body structure very well. She would just have to play it safe for now. The less she had to interact with him, the better off she would be. She wasn't ready to tell him yet. She needed to prove herself first. The bet way to do that would be to pass the Chunin exams and get promoted to jonin afterwards. After she made it to Jonin level, she would feel comfortable telling him. By then she would have proven herself as a capable Shinobi he could be proud of. There was also the problem of her step-brother. If he saw them in the same room together, would he be able to see any similarities between them? She would have to try and keep her distance from him too. Sighing again, she brightened up a bit as her food arrived. Smiling and paying for it, she started to eat, all her previous thoughts forgotten as she focused on filling her stomach so she could go be by herself again for a while until her Jonin sensei came to get her.
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Daughter to father, daughter to father I don’t know you, but I still want to Daughter to father, daughter to father Tell me the truth, did you ever love me Cause these are, these are The confessions of a broken heart
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Posted: Fri Apr 15, 2016 12:52 am
Michael Yagara The Chained Beast of Kirigakure
The world is slowly changing...
The whole walk was in silence as the two headed towards the Sushi bar to get some food. Michael was unsure of what had Isobu's mind so quiet today. Usually the two could have conversations for hours, but not today. Could something out in the world be bothering him? Other tailed beasts being captured or their abilities being used for destruction? He did not know but he would figure it out eventually.
As the duo walked into the bar the owner looked up and smiled at him before heading into the back to prepare his usual dish. Looking around he noticed the place was deserted for once except for a small white pool of hair bent over a bowl. Chuckling to himself Michael would walk over to the hair and look at it. "Hungry much Harukichi? Would you mind if I joined you my friend, or would you prefer to dine alone today?" Michael knew the young genin was shy, even more shy than himself. He had always wondered why, but he knew not to pry into others affairs with life, but what he did know was she was just like him a Jinchūriki. He knew how painful it was to grow up with one inside of oneself and could only imagine the animosity she must of had growing up, especially with twice the amount of Tails he had inside of him.
It was around this time his own food arrived and he said nothing but gave a bow towards the cook. He then looked at Harukichi and how fast she was devouring her bowl and sighed. He whispered in the man's ear for one more of each bowl to be brought to the table. The man smiled and nodded before running back to the kitchen. If Harukichi said yes he would then take a seat at the table and slowly begin eating his food.
...but is it for better or worse?
Jounin-3 tails Jinchūriki Elements:Water, Fire, and Boil Chakra:350
Harukichi Hideyoshi Sakien host Crystal User Kirigakure Genin
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Daughter to father, daughter to father Tell me the truth, did you ever love me Cause these are, these are The confessions of a broken heart So why’d you have to go!?
xxxHaru had happily been eating her bowl, more then content to just listen to Saiken and have a pleasant conversation to keep her mind off of darker matters. She was so contented that she didn't notice a certain male walking her way until Saiken said something. Isobu is here. Try to not be to shy Haru~ He teased at her and her eyes opened wide for a second as she quickly looked up from her bowl and bit back a growl. Oh yeah. That was right. Her step-brother was also the jinchuuriki of the sanbi. She inwardly groaned as he seemed to notice her and come over. She just lowered her head a bit to try and hide some of her features as she went back to eating, hoping he might leave her alone for now. That was to no avail though. He came walking over and stood by her, asking if she would mind company or would prefer to be alone. She glanced up at him and mulled over it before shrugging. "I don't mind if you since it's you Michael." She said in her normal quiet voice. She rarely spoke up unless she had a reason to. She only hoped that he didn't get it in his head to study her to closely. She had been lucky so far that he hadn't figured out her identity, but she wasn't that willing to push it. She heard Saiken teasing her a bit for her shyness, but she ignored him, not in the mood to deal with his crap right now. Swinging her legs a bit, she took the small chance to study her step-brother from under bangs that helped hide her red eyes a bit. If one thing got her picked on more so then being a jinchuuriki, it was her hair and eyes. People just didn't seem to understand that she didn't have any control over either of those. The only one who could come close to understanding is Michael. She wondered if people knew he was the Mizukage's son? She hadn't heard rumors about it, or seen people look at him any different, so maybe not. She only knew because of the times she would spy in on her father without being caught. As for her, she was keeping that information from everyone until the time was right. It was one reason she kept her distance a little from even Michael. She wasn't sure what he would do if he knew who her father was. She glanced back up at him with a curious expression. It seemed something was on his mind. She mulled over starting up a conversation with Saiken started teasing her again until she relented. "It seems like something is bothering you. Want to talk about it?" She offered as she finished her bowl of food, letting out a content breath as she leaned back in her chair a bit. Her red eyes studied his form, trying to guess what was going through his head. Had their father said something that got him thinking, or did it have to do with Isobu? Thinking he might be heading this way, she inwardly panicked a bit and glanced towards the door as calmly as possible to hide her sudden spike of fear. She let out a small sigh of relief when he wasn't coming through the doorway and she didn't sense his chakra anywhere close. Good. She could escape his notice for a while longer. She wouldn't mind the chance to study her father a bit more, but she would prefer it if she could remain more hidden when she did. After all, he might recognize some of her mother's features, or even some of his own in her if she wasn't careful. She had to look out for Michael too. He was around her father entirely to much for her to not be able to see some of her father's features. One reason she tried to keep her face mostly shrouded from his gaze. She could only hope that he didn't try to study her to much or look to much into her actions.
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Daughter to father, daughter to father I don’t know you, but I still want to Daughter to father, daughter to father Tell me the truth, did you ever love me Cause these are, these are The confessions of a broken heart
Current Chakra Pool: 275/275 Stats:
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Posted: Fri Apr 15, 2016 11:25 am
Michael Yagara The Chained Beast of Kirigakure
The world is slowly changing...
Michael ate in silence as Harukichi studied him and then her question was asked. "No just thinking about my mission I have tomorrow my friend, that's all. Recon and that such, as usual. Wondering where I'm going this time."
While he was talking to Harukichi, Isobu was staring at the girl and noticed something peculiar her. He quickly called out to Michael and in his head he asked Michael one question. "Michael Boku notices something about Harukichi that you might want to know. She reminds boku of your father, could she be related to you?" Michael studied the girl's facial features and saw the similarities in the two people. He would just nod and then as the second set of bowls arrived and Michael payed for them he would speak as she ate.
"So Harukichi I have a question for you. Isobu and I noticed something, but wanted to ask you first. Who is your father? Because you remind me of my father, and I mean you share a few similarities in your jawline, nose and eye shape." Isobu also spoke up inside her head and said, "You don't have to hide it from us, we can keep a secret. So no need to be shy with us. The two just looked at her and waited.
...but is it for better or worse?
Jounin-3 tails Jinchūriki Elements:Water, Fire, and Boil Chakra:350
Harukichi Hideyoshi Sakien host Crystal User Kirigakure Genin
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Daughter to father, daughter to father Tell me the truth, did you ever love me Cause these are, these are The confessions of a broken heart So why’d you have to go!?
xxxHaru hummed a bit in response as he said that he was thinking of his recon mission tomorrow. She hoped he wasn't having to go to far. It was nice to have him around from time to time since he was the only other one who understood her pain. She was about to leave when another bowl of her food arrived and she looked at Michael for a second before smiling and saying a small thanks before going back to eating her food. Things were going great. Umm. Haru. Before they speak, Ore just wanted to say that Ore had nothing to do with what's about to come out of their mouths. Saiken said before fading from her mind again. She frowned a little at his words. What in the world was he going on about? Her question was answered only second later. In her shock, she swallowed some of the broth wrong and started to cough for several minutes as she cleared her airway. After her coughing stopped, she wheezed out several deep breaths and wiped at her eyes, which had gathered a few tears from coughing like that. She glared at him a little, challenging him to tell anyone else what he was suspecting. If looks could kill, the male in front of her would have probably dropped dead. "N-No. I-I don't know what you're talking about. I-I don't know who-" She started before shaking her head with a sigh. Saiken was trying to give her a gentle nudge to trust him. She would have to. Even if she didn't confirm his suspicions, he would probably figure it all out himself. She took several more measured bites of her food to stall for time before letting out another sigh. "Ok. Fine.You got me. Your suspicions are correct. But I didn't know till a few years ago, and I'm pretty sure he doesn't know a thing about me, so it doesn't really matter. To him, I'm just the orphaned jinchuuriki of his village." She said a bit sadly as a slightly pained expression came across her face and she spat every profanity she knew off in her head. She had been so careful, but she guessed she had hung around Michael to much. Isobu had noticed and told him, and then he saw her similarities in her face from her father, so what could she do? She wasn't any good at Genjutsu, so she couldn't exactly keep up a transformation to keep her unrecognizable. If it was possible, her already pale skin got a little paler as she feared that Michael would let it slip to her father about her. "No matter what you can't tell him about me Michael. I don't know what he would do if he knew about me. I don't even know if he really loved my mom or not. I was a mistake that wasn't supposed to happen for all I know. I only found out about him after my other mother, the one who raised me, fell ill and died. I swear, you breathe a word about this to anyone else Micheal and I'll end you myself." She growled out to hide her fear. She could hear Saiken laughing at her and quickly sent him an icy glare that shut him up from her being able to hear him. She reached into her pocket and pulled out one of her red marbles she had made while she was little and still learning to control her crystal powers, rolling it around her palm to try and calm herself. To keep from looking at Michael, she stared down at her palm in her lap, her hair effectively covering her eyes to hide the way she was slightly trembling. She knows Isobu said that they wouldn't tell, but how can she trust that? She was sure that he was going to try and convince her to tell her father, or he would tell him himself. She just wasn't ready. Her other hand started to mess with a strand of her long hair that was now cascading down her shoulders while she continued to play with the marble. She hated feeling so weak. She hadn't felt this weak since her world came crashing down around her shoulders at her guardians death. She just couldn't bring herself to meet his gaze, afraid of what she would see there. He had always seemed like a nice guy, but how long would that hold up now that he knew about her? Before, she was just a fellow jichuuriki who knew the pain of feeling like you didn't belong, and now she was his step-sister who was illegitimate because her parents hadn't been married as far as she knew. She kept her guardians last name so he wouldn't be suspicious about her, but it seems that was in vain, because her step-brother had figured her out. She now had an uncontrolled fear, since her fate was now not in her hands, but in the hands of another who she wasn't sure she could trust.
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Daughter to father, daughter to father I don’t know you, but I still want to Daughter to father, daughter to father Tell me the truth, did you ever love me Cause these are, these are The confessions of a broken heart
Current Chakra Pool: 275/275 Stats:
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Posted: Fri Apr 15, 2016 1:13 pm
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Chakra PoolΩ250/250 ThoughtsΩI'm starting to feel my like Gluttony than Pride right now... FeelingΩContent OOCΩKuroh's first post!
xxx◢Walking through the streets was truly one of the most relaxing things that he could do. His father was long gone on some mission, probably dead at this point because of how old he is, and he was left alone to pay rent. Rent was probably the easiest thing to pay, seeing as how Kuroh was one of the villages top Jonin. However, rent money was not what was in the wallet of this man, it was money for food. Upon returning to the village after a short mission he had realized he had not actually eaten anything during it. He was too stubborn to accept food from anyone else, and he simply forgot to take some with him, though he'd never admit it. He Walked up to the local sushi place and took a seat, not really paying attention to anyone who happened to be in the store at the time. "Don't bother asking, you already know what i want."He said as he waved at whoever was about to take his order.
xxx◢As he sat there, he looked around and noticed the two who also happened to be there. His first cousin and one of the village Genin. Before he could really say anything to either of them a bowl of food was placed in front of him and he stared at it for a moment and then started shoveling it into his mouth. Various chomping noises and gulps could be heard coming from his general direction, and almost everyone within the place could hear him.
Michael quickly jumped up from the table when she started choking and forced her arms above her head. Being trained a little in medical ninjutsu he knew that this would help her start to breathe. He sighed in relief as she actually was able to breathe again. Sitting back down he gave her a warm, comforting look as she gave her threat. When she starting messing with her marble and hair he reached over the table and just continued to give a warm smile as he lifted her head up.
"Can I tell you a story Harukichi?" He would wait for a moment before beginning. "As you know I am not the blood son of our father, but for many years he never knew I was his son after I grew up a little. I was believed to be just another orphan for the Jinchūriki project. He never even gave me a second glance for many years, yet I watched him from afar. He didnt find out till after i became a jonin and we fought literally side by side. Our styles matched to much, so he figured it out on his own. Now I am not going to tell dad or make you tell him. You know you can trust me sis. Your secret is safe with us, but one day maybe when you can prove yourself to him when you've become a jonin then maybe you should consider telling him, or maybe you should do like me and let him find out on his own. You do know this means I'm going to push you harder to train Saiken right?"
Isobu would pat her back gently with his tail as they sat in the restaurant and give her the same reassuring smile Mike was giving her. Michael continued eating his food and soon finished before an idea popped in his head. "I have an idea Haru, what if I asked dad if tou could join me on my mission. you do need some hands on experience in the field correct?."
...but is it for better or worse?
Jounin-3 tails Jinchūriki Elements:Water, Fire, and Boil Chakra:350
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Daughter to father, daughter to father Tell me the truth, did you ever love me Cause these are, these are The confessions of a broken heart So why’d you have to go!?
xxxThe longer she sat there, the more she really just wanted to run to her quiet forest, where all of this could disappear, and she could just go back to being the nobody of the village. Then she heard the worst thing imaginable to her a that time, the door opening and a voice talking. Her head whipped up so fast that she should have gotten whiplash from it. She relaxed again though when she saw it wasn't her father and went back to looking at the marble again before she felt her chin being gently, but firmly tugged on until she was once again forced to meet her older brother's eyes. She listened to him in a thoughtful way. She still wasn't sure she could fully trust him, but she didn't have much of a choice anymore. whether she trusted him or not, she couldn't stop him if he wanted to tell him about her. She would just have to trust that he would do the right thing and leave it for her to tell. It was her secret after all. As long as she managed to keep her father from staring at her to much, then he shouldn't recognize any of her features. Either that or hopefully he would just be blissfully oblivious. She finally registered his comment about her training for Saiken and couldn't help the small chuckle that escaped her lips. Even Saiken seemed to agree with him. Yeah. If you can control my power, then it will help you show off your ninja skill Lots! Ore agrees with this plan. Saiken boasted, causing her to have to giggle a little more. That was one reason she would never give Saiken up. He cracked her up and was her closest friend when she was sure she had none. She glanced over at the other man at the table before sighing a little. "Be a bit more careful what you say in public places Mikey-Nii. You never when there are spying ears that could hear you." She said quietly enough so only he would hear her. She was sure that the other male at the table was related to her father somehow. She blinked in stupidity at his question for a minute before she mulled it over. "Maybe. But I don't know if he will agree to it. That'll be sending both bijuu out of the village, and I know he wouldn't let us go alone, so we still would have to be careful how we talked to each other and acted around each other. Not to mention while I have a great relationship with Saiken, I don't have the most control over his powers. Add that to my Kekegenkai, and if I start to lose control of my emotions or something happens, and I don't know if you would be able to stop me. I don't think he'll let me out of the village right now because he doesn't know the depths of my control." She said with a small, defeated sigh as she quickly suppressed all emotions and looked up at him, a small smile playing on her lips. "Thanks for the thought, but dont' do anything drastic to make it happen. I'm actually kinda content in my place of being stuck inside the village. I've bothered you enough. Thank you for the extra bowl of food. See you around." She said as she got up and bowed a little to him before heading towards the door. She would probably go back to the forest, where she could freak out a bit more before working on some jutsu to distract her running mind. That was, as long as Michael let her go. She dared Saiken to talk to him, promising not liked consequences if he did. She had to retain a little face, and besides that, the longer she stayed there, the closer she was going to come to a breakdown, not to mention she feared that her father would walk in at any second. If he saw Michael talking to her, it would make him ask questions she would much rather he didn't ask. Wrapping her arms around each other across her chest, she squeezed her upper arms in an attempt to keep calm as she hoped against all hope that Michael wouldn't stop her.
{Unless stopped, Exit}
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Daughter to father, daughter to father I don’t know you, but I still want to Daughter to father, daughter to father Tell me the truth, did you ever love me Cause these are, these are The confessions of a broken heart
Current Chakra Pool: 275/275 Stats:
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Michael sighed as the conversation continued and the mention of spies was brought up. He knew where this was going and was worried that she would try and run from him. And to no surprise, Harukichi excused andhe watched as she left. Getting up from the table and downing his broth he nodded in the general direction of his first cousin.
Walking outside he turned to see which way she had gone and easily found her weaving through pedestrians. He would follow behind her at a rather decent distance to not alarm her of his following. As he continued he began to rely on Isobu for directions due to it getting more crowded in the sidewalks.
Not long later they arrived at the forest and he watched from a good 100 feet away, her enter her little section of woods to hide in. Continuing to ask for directions soon they came to the middle of the forest, listening he heard nothing but animals but he did hear one other thing. A young girl scared.
...but is it for better or worse?
Jounin-3 tails Jinchūriki Elements:Water, Fire, and Boil Chakra:350
◔" I tried to heal the broken love with all I could, Lived a life so endlessly saw beyond what others see, I tried to heal the broken love with all I could
Walking back into the Sushi place, Tiquora glanced around for a quick moment. It seemed like Hisao wasn't here right now- which was certainly a good thing. Stretching out her arms she exhaled soothingly. Walking over, she claimed a table for the group that soon would take place at it- Takumi, Sairento, and herself. Sitting down she looked to one of the newer waitresses and ordered a cup of Sake. Tiquora never made it a habit to drink- in fact it was on very rare occasions. She never once allowed herself to get too drunk, for she was unlike herself; not angry, but not emotional either. Indifferent really. However, once the cup arrived she took a quick sip before placing it down and leaning back slightly, "Wonder where they are..." She whispered to herself before grabbing one of the menus that had been brought to get a head start on her order.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ◕Plans of what our futures hold Foolish lies of growing old It seems we're so invincible The truth is so cold
Jutsu Used: Kubikiribōchō: In use or Not In use Katana: In use or Not In use Chakra Pool: 465/505 Stamina: 80/100
☪..."Everyone gets lost sometimes stand up, you may find its not as hard as you think cause no one is born the King Of Silence so choose your voice just speak up, don't back down don't wear that crown let your voice scream out "
Being stopped again so many times, why was he so popular was it because he was a pirate, once or that he was the Mizukage, the man sighed as he talked to about ten people before making it to the restaurant. He walked in "Damn Paparazzi, they're savages, never want to leave me alone." He looked to see Tiqoura waiting "Sorry to keep you waiting." He looked up at her and smiled "It's been a real day." He say down across from her kicking his feet up slightly accidentally pushing his foot against her then blushing pulling it back. "S-Sorry." He blushed a bit embarrassed, but quickly hiding it with a smile. "Sorry for the wait." He quickly covered up with that and looked up at her giving her a warm smile he wondered where Sairento wondered off to she was taking a bit of time, Did she get lost on the way.?
" Born the King Of Silence so choose your voice just speak up, don't back down don't wear that crown let your voice scream out don't let it hold you down be true to who you are!"...☪
◔" I tried to heal the broken love with all I could, Lived a life so endlessly saw beyond what others see, I tried to heal the broken love with all I could
Tiquora looked up from her menu to see Takumi making his way over at last, "Hmm? No, no you're fine." She said before looking to her menu once more, "That it has been, hell, recruiting two sins in one day, it's been quite an interesting one." She chuckled before placing her menu down. Feeling his foot against her, she glanced down for a brief moment seeing him pull it back, she then looked back up to him, "You're fine-" cutting off seeing Takumi blush, Tiquora chuckled lightly, "Oh? Is the Captain a little embarrassed?" She asked, nudging his foot with her own, "What were you trying to say earlier by the way?" She figured she would ask now, before Sairento made her way here.
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Jutsu Used: Kubikiribōchō: In use or Not In use Katana: In use or Not In use Chakra Pool: 465/505 Stamina: 80/100
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Posted: Mon Apr 25, 2016 11:26 am
☣The Black Widow☣
On her way to the restaurant, Sairento had been distracted by small side shops that sent delicious scents to her nose. It was hard for her to resist, as he stomach was empty and each time she smelled some cooked pork or noodles in broth, it felt as if her stomach was clawing at her external flesh. She did well though, having only stopped for a brief moment at one stand with smoked fish. She was thankful she had an important place to be, otherwise she would have been at that stand for a good while.
The spider stepped through the doorway and entered the building. Compared to the dreary environment she lived in, the restaurant was rather bright and Sairento winced for a moment. Her silver eyes scanned the room until she found her target. The Mizukage's back was to her, so she saw Tiquora's vibrant hair and made her way in that direction. Who was she supposed to sit next to? Either one of them sent shivers up her spine and caused her skin to crawl with delight of their power...either way, this was going to be an interesting meal. With a hard swallow, Sairento approached the two at the table and looked between them for a moment. She took a sharp inhale and slid her rear end into the booth beside the Mizukage. Instantly, the millions of spiders hidden away inside her body began to squirm, causing Sairento to sit uncomfortably for a moment. Doing her best to ignore the sensations, Sairento turned to Takumi and gave a seductive smile. "Sorry for my delayed entrance. I came across some hurdles along the way." she purred, not wanting to mention that she could barely control herself around food. The arachnid turned her attention to Tiquora and she portrayed her seduction to the redhead as well, making sure that she knew she was apologizing to the lovely woman as well.
Sairento looked down at the menu in front of her and debated on if she should even pick it up. She was a regular here and most of the staff just brought her what she would normally order, without even asking her. Perhaps now was the time to not be her normal self, since it was the Miukage's money. She exhaled though her nostrils and reached for the folded paper before her. Maybe a bowl of ramen would be good enough. She'd just stuff her face later in her quarters when no one was watching. Yeah, that sounds good. Sairento hoped no one would try and make conversation with her while she tried to figure out what she would cut out of her regular order.
☪..."Everyone gets lost sometimes stand up, you may find its not as hard as you think cause no one is born the King Of Silence so choose your voice just speak up, don't back down don't wear that crown let your voice scream out "
He looked out the window for a moment taking a peak down at the menu, he wanted to have some Calamari, maybe deep fried, and some ebi rolls, that would probably suffice his hunger and some sake. He looked at her and smiled it has been one hell of a day "I think it has been really interesting to say the least, two sins gluttony and envy, right?" Maybe he would give little envy a chance, since it was a different person, and if they are only a genin what could they do to him, he had no intention of dying, he would surpass the odds like he always did. He looked at her, when she nudged his foot. "Oh, just that you mean a lot I guess, you have been by my side for a long time. I'm really grateful for that." He didn't really know how to express himself in that matter, that he was in love with her, he couldn't formulate the words. It was different when his ex wife pretty much threw herself at him and his loneliness let him look past her crazy self, how he regretted that choice, but he knew for sure Tiqoura was who he wanted to be with. He heard the door open and turned his attention to Sairento, saved in the nick of time, he was grateful she arrived when she did, then he wouldn't make a fool of himself. "Hello little spider, it's fine you got her just in time we haven't ordered yet, but please get as much as you like, the Mizukage knows no end to his wallet." He smiled "You too Tiqoura, i'll pay for this entire meal so lets have a feast!"
" Born the King Of Silence so choose your voice just speak up, don't back down don't wear that crown let your voice scream out don't let it hold you down be true to who you are!"...☪
Little Spider. Sairento's smile slowly faded as the Mizukage greeted her. Was that was she was to him? Just a wee little arachnid that he could squish under his heavy, leather boot when he felt he didn't need her anymore. She cocked a thin, dark brow and blinked a few times, keeping her harsh eyes glued to the images of food on the menu. She was thankful to hear him say she could order as much as she wanted, those words being instant forgiveness for his previous slip up. Sairento lifted her eyes from the menu and shut it, placing the pamphlet down neatly on the table. She decided she would finally make herself comfortable, as her senses were slowly starting to come to a comfortable numb from being around the Mizukage and his first mate so much in one day.
The spider leaned back against the booth's wooden backside and crossed one leg over the other. She had long legs, which made her wiggle a little bit and bump into Takumi at least once before she was able to get into a comfortable position. She flipped her hair over her shoulder, causing it to go basically everywhere. The long strands stretched towards Takumi's arm and side, wishing they could fight through his clothes to itch at his skin. Sairento returned her hands to the table and fanned her long, bony fingers out on top of the menu's laminated surface. She had long, black nails, not long enough to be gross, but long enough to leave a mark on someone's skin. She wore a fingerless glove on one hand, black leather with a thing metal plate that signified her affiliation to the Hidden Mist. A few moments passed and a waitress returned to take orders from the other two. Sairento ordered some hot tea with a plain glass of water. She rarely drank sake. It would have to be a special occasion or a dark and depressing night for her to taint her body with alcohol. The waitress nodded her head and awaited the Mizukage's drink order. After everyone was all set with drinks, the waitress would await any food orders, if everyone was ready. Sairento was, of course, but it looked as if her two dates were still debating on what to get, so she would patiently wait for one of them to summon the woman back. In the meantime, the waitress left to retrieve the drinks Sairento and her leader ordered. The spider wasn't really one to start a conversation. She would only really talk if someone else initiated a conversation. She just didn't know what to talk about, other than the anatomy and life cycle of a spider, the chemistry of toxins, especially the kind that churned softly in the glands of her upper jaw, and anything that involved shoving a blade into someone's soft flesh. Other than that, Sairento was very socially awkward.
