[Neutral RP Thread] The Dawn Tavern
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Jack grabs his jar of water and takes a big gulp before answering, "I just need to speak with her in person, the business I have with the Uchiha lady is no one else's concern."
Jack turns toward Yero as he speaks to Jack, "My business is not with the Akatsuki, I seek only one woman.
Jack frowns at Yero, Why the disrespect? Is that any way to speak to a lady? If you are gonna say that you are with me, I'd expect you to not make me look bad. Jack then leans closer to Yero and speaks to him so that only he could hear Jack and not the bar lady, "Take it easy and let me do the talking, I will make sure the both of us meet up with the Uchiha."
To his own chagrin Yero nods and takes a couple of steps back, watching the woman intently as if she had the answers, watching her facial expressions as he rubs his eye, realizing she poked him with a broom
Since there was nothing to do recently, Kyon decided to sneak away to the fabled Dawn Tavern. It wasn't because he wanted to steal a quick drink of alcohol, but more so because he wanted to observe. The heavy stench of the different types of alcohol and drunkards laying down wasted. Sometimes this was a haven for Kyon, the murmur of countless conversations acted as a soothing symphony to him.
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The Ninja world with the sure gloom which will always be over the fields. And maybe the most depressing place was the tavern open to literally everyone who could make it inside. A place frequented by the deepest and lowest scum, people who didn't know what to do with tomorrow. People who want more information, people who have certain targets. It seemed as if the whole building was done by the negative thoughts and emotions of the masses. And it showed that we think to much evil, despair, and destruction. Upon making his way inside the tavern, the young Uzumaki was wearing a brown hood, covering now only his head, and face, but even the whole feelings and emotions boiling inside him. He had simply come to drown those thoughts for the moment in the sorrow or Alcohol. Setting foot inside the tavern without lifting his head for the slightest second he simply makes his way to the bar, the place where he felt most comfortable
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Yeah, I don't know if you guys got drunk here, or if you came in drunk, but this is not a brawl bar. You either behave, or you get expelled from here. So, I am going to say this one more time.
She looked at both of you directly in the eye.
If you want to hire akatsuki, I can help you out. If you want anything else, then the answer is simple.
Akatsuki is dead.
She dared either of them to avert their eyes and not heed her advise.
Yero crosses his arms and raises his eyebrow at the statement.
"So how exactly are we supposed to "hire" a "dead" Akatsuki? Something isn't adding up here in this story lady. Jack, do you understand?"
Kyon wore a blue scarf, which contrasted from the dark browns, red, and occasional autumn yellow attire from the other taverners* (Not a word). As the time passed by Kyon reached for his glass of water, nothing special. There was a slight emptiness in the tavern as a man wearing a hood walks in. Kyon didn't notice anyone out of the ordinary, but he could make out across the bar his village mate Yero bickering with a bartender. Just like Kirigakure, which made Kyon even more calm.
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The noises inside were usual. The typical loud conversations were being held by the people who thought of themselves as big. While the others stand quite minding their own business, ironically enough those who were barking the loudest will be bitten by those who always stand under the shadows. This day was not the day to deal with the tavern problems though. Without paying notice to anyone in specific he simply pulls back one of the chairs at the bar, he slowly sits on on, bringing himself closer to the bar. His legs he relaxed on the stand on the 2 legs of the chair, while his elbows he rested over the bar table, with his head yet again low, the hood was essentially doing it's job as well, nothing was visible from the young Uzumaki. His outer expression in a way or another mirrored the feelings he is having today, he doesn't want to be disturbed...
Kyon leans forward while in his seat, raising his hands onto his head and laying his elbows onto the table. His expression was the same as before. Next to him he notices a man walk up to the bar, nothing unusual about him. Just another person heading to the bar for a drink. Turning his head back to the conversation between Yero and the bartender, he was waiting for things to get heated.
Jack raises his right hand to his chin and holds onto it while he thinks about the situation for a moment, he then looks at Yero and back at the bar lady. "Well if that's the case, We are here to hire the Akatsuki, so help us out and take us to Isabella Uchiha, its obvious she isn't dead, and Akastsuki isn't dead as well." Jack's true purpose is to get the help of the one woman he knows is capable of helping him. He would then look at Yero wondering what his purpose here is, hopefully he wants the help of Akatsuki as well, if not, some problems will start arising, but if he wants their help and would move with Jack for the while. Jack could do with his help too.
Glancing between the two of them, Yero let's out a deep and long sigh, before speaking again.
"You know, I'll go ahead and leave this bar, jack, I get the feeling that next time we meet I will end up murdering you. I'll ask you that question regarding her when we meet again, and your answer will dictate our relation. My kin yes, my ally, possibly."
Yero takes a brief pause, averting his gaze back to the bar maid.
"Do you know where Sara went old woman? It's urgent"
Jack couples his hands together and places his elbows upon the bar. He holds his hands covering his face from the nose down from Consuella's point of view. He keeps his eyes on the bar lady as he responds to Yero. "What makes you so sure you are even capable of murdering me? Do not mistake me for the kid I once were when we just met." Jack then turns his head and faces Yero with a big smile on his face. "Till next time then, Yero-san."
Jack then turns back at the bar lady awaiting her response.
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The men were clearly not very gifted in the arts of subtlety and, well, intelligence. Isabella almost sighed through the facade of Consuella. But she was more in control than that. So Consuella simply smiled and said.
Sorry, can't help ya.
And she left, polishing some of the wooded mugs.
Sorry, can't help ya.
And she left, polishing some of the wooded mugs.
This was a bit odd, one moment she says she could help the next moment she says she cannot. One moment she implies the Akastsuki is alive, the next she says they are dead. Jack was pretty disappointed but never really showed it. He then drank the last bit of his water and placed the glass on the bar before standing up and placing some money on the counter. "Don't waste my time lady." Jack then proceeded to walk out of the tavern. Although he cannot do what must be done by himself, that was in any case the only person he could depend on, so he had no choice....
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Hannibal had been sitting at one of the tables, covered in his wet clothes for quite some time, still shaking quite a bit, from the cold and well just being soaked. His eyes had darted across the room, analyzing the area, seeing the things he recognized. How everything was in the exact same place the last time he was here, everything was in order. He had obviously noticed the two men talking to "Consuella", whom he did not recognize as anyone he had seen before, but he could deduce a few things about them, though keeping those thoughts to himself. He also noticed a young man sitting not so far away from him, a man from Sunagakure, not very interesting though, a dull and boring village. He then looked at Consuella with his pinpoint red eyes, as she smiled and began walking away from the two strangers, teasing them it would seem, yet a bit bored she might have been. Hannibal was not saying a single word, all he did was sit there as a coin rolled out of his sleeve and in between his index and middlefinger, where he began rolling it between his fingers, just staring at it, awaiting Consuella to drop by, if she had the time of course. He had his patience.
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Yero looks at both Jack and Consuella before putting up a peace sign, taking his leave.
"Harashima, the monkey lady, Kakazu.....ahhhh this list. I guess I'll head to my old spot and see how they are"
12 hours til Kumogakure
"Harashima, the monkey lady, Kakazu.....ahhhh this list. I guess I'll head to my old spot and see how they are"
12 hours til Kumogakure