Sounds like a pretty dangerous gal. Why would you want to meet her?
Taking the gesture as a confirmation Yero turns and looks at Jack.
"So what business do you have with Akatsuki? I need your answer before I determine my next course of action"
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.
Nodding with approval, Yero looks back at Consuella
"I'm with this guy. I need answers witch. Where is Isabella Uchiha?"
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
Yero crosses his arms and raises his eyebrow at the statement.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.
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
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?"
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"
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.
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.