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Number X Loxagn Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2008 1:40 pm
A small bar that serves all ages. The food is inexpensive and reasonably good, but don't be surprised if a fight breaks out.
(Obviously, you can purchase food here.)
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 5:10 pm
Yuro opened the sliding door of the bar, admitting himself in from the pouring rain where he quickly went to the bartender and spoke to him. "Can I get a bowl of cherries? I would also like some tea perhaps." The bartender quickly fullfilled his request then Yuro sipped his tea as he stood in the bar.
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2008 3:34 pm
Yuro quickly finnished his tea and began eating the small, red cherries, putting the inedible seeds in his empty teacup. "Not many people around right now. The whole village seems empty."
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2008 7:17 pm
Sansai sat down at the bar. The bartender turned to him with a frown. "Oh, it's you. Will you be ordering some actual food this time brat, or would you prefer a nice bowl of live rats?" "I have money just like anyone else. Steak, still raw if you'd be so kind." The bartender rolled his eyes, disappearing into the kitchen and slamming a raw steak that looked distinctly rotten onto a plate, then handing it to Sansai. "I see you haven't given up trying to poison me." "I see you haven't given up being a smartass." Sansai shrugged, grabbing the steak with a clawed hand and unhinged his jaw, swallowing the meat with ease. That task accomplished, he rehinged his jaw with a sickening crack. "I'll stop being a smartass when you serve me decent food, old man," he hissed, leaving a small sum on the counter before standing up. "Hey brat! You shorted me on the bill, you piece of s**t!" "You shorted me on the dinner, AND on the service. So we're even. Call me that again and I'll poison all that pathetic slop you call beer." He licked his lips with a forked tongue. "You're lucky I haven't stabbed you yet."
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Number X Loxagn Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2008 7:33 pm
Yuro had paused in the act of bitting into another cherry when the unfamiliar ninja had walked in. He placed the uneaten cherry back in the bowl having lost what little appitite he had and decided to question this unknown shinobi. "Quite a...... skill you have there. I'm guessing you specialize in poison jutsus. What is your name?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2008 7:52 pm
"Sansai." He looked the other ninja over. "You could say I specialize in poisons." He took a drink from a flask at his waist. Ugh. How long was that steak sitting out? I know I won't get sick from it, but how utterly vile... "I gave you my name, now what's yours?"
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Number X Loxagn Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2008 8:10 pm
"I am Yuro Utami. Just moved here to continue my journey to become a Medic-nin. You can also say that my specialty is paper folding." Yuro held out the bowl of cherries to Sansai. "Want a cherry?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2008 8:23 pm
He plucked a cherry from the bowl and removed the stem, swallowing the rest. "Thank you." He removed another cherry, this time removing the pit and letting the fruit erase the taste of the previous meal. "I have things to do. A pleasure to meet you, Yuro-san."
He retrieved his umbrella, opening it and stepping out into the rain.
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Number X Loxagn Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2008 8:44 pm
As Sansai walked out the door Yuro whispered a farewell onder his breath so Sansai could just barely hear him. "It was a pleasure to meet you to, Chokushi Sansai-san." Yuro gave a knowing smirk as the other ninja left and began eating from his bowl of cherries again.
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2008 7:10 pm
Yuro finished his bowl of cherries, paided for his meal and left a large tip for the bartender before leaving for his appartment room.
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Posted: Tue Apr 01, 2008 1:43 pm
Kuro slamed the front door open and stalked over to the bar. "Green Tea please. Hurry and I'll give you a big tip."
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Posted: Thu Apr 03, 2008 7:02 pm
A glass of tea was quickly set in front of Kuro and in return two large bills were set on the counter by Kuro's hand before picking up the glass and bringing it to his lips.
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Posted: Tue Apr 08, 2008 6:03 pm
Roosha came running pass the bar [exactly where is the administration building?] [It's not far, not to mention it's easy to reach if you've been there once.] [good, if i've been there once i can usually find my way back there again.] Roosha and the assistant took off. (enters and exits.)
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Posted: Sun Apr 13, 2008 2:15 pm
Kuro tossed back the drink like a shot and walked out, headed back to the Dojo. {{EXIT}}
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 11:40 am
Yuro walked in the front door of the bar, shirt and jacket still absent and most of his body still bandaged but his arms were free from being bound to his chest. He ordered a bowl of noodles, payed and began eating quietly.
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