Booty call? Not likely.

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There stood Makoto, the woman inhaling a large amount of smoke from her cigarette before tossing it onto the ground. She placed a foot over it and twisted slightly causing the flames that burned the tobacco to go out in an instant. The medical ninja looked forwards down the streets, the city was not as lively as other cities and for that she was thankful, it was much closer to that of a town as almost nobody was walking down the streets. The reason being was that it was Autumn and the cold of winter was getting closer and closer this resulting in very cold winds and a large downpour of snow at nearly all times of the day. Makoto however had chosen the perfect time to come to the city as no snow fell at this particular moment in time.

The red haired woman walked down the streets wearing an attire somewhat similar to what she would usually wear. A white long sleeved blouse was worn underneath a large dark red coat. The coat featuring a black furred hood with a symbol in the shape of smoke on the back. The inside of the coat was lined with the same fluff but to a much thinner scale in order to provide protection to the cold. To finish off the outfit the woman wore standard high heeled ninja sandals and a pair of dark grey jeans. Her hood was over her head shielding her face and the back of her neck from the harsh winds that were no worse than normal for the country that she lived in.

Makoto was off to get supplies as she had just finished treating a number of patients today. She knew she had to fill up her stock, her stomach grumbled loudly; she would need to fill her stomach as well. As she made her way towards the pharmacy in which she would purchase her herbs and other drugs for treatment she came across a number of rowdy men. They seemed to be drunk and it didn't take long for some comments to be thrown Makoto's way as she made her way inside.

Once inside she grabbed what she did need from the shelves and what she couldn't get off the shelves she asked for them to get from behind the counter. For a moment she had almost forgotten to get bandages and quickly put down her things at the counter before rushing back. Makoto leaned down to the bottom shelf and as she did so her stomach rumbled incredibly loudly, it was roaring like a hungry lion in both sound and volume. Embarrassed somewhat she headed back over towards the counter to pay for her things.

[jenzo]

After departing the family home of his former patient. Jenzo decided to explore the city of Yozamu for the first time. He had never been in the country during this time of season and was rudely finding out the bitter coldness of the winter the country had to offer him. The man was poorly dress for this type of environment, nor truly experience the coldness of winter first hand. The man wore a simply attire best suited for Suna weather. His sleeveless shirt and black heavy set jeans provided him little protection from the elements of Yuki. However, the more the man endured the weather walking about the streets the more he felt comfortable with the environment. It was as if he was adapting to the winter grip of this country.

Jenzo eventually found his way down a street where a group of rowdy men were acting foolishly. It was obvious they were intoxicated beyond the point of proper behavior. He decided not to proceed down this street in attempts to avoid any confrontation with drunken people. That was until he saw a local herbalist pharmacy passed the group of men. He was a bit curious about what kind of herbs they had for sale in Yuki. Temptation came over him as he persevered this as a rare opportunity to possible inquire rare herb that he's been searching for. Such insensitive cause Jenzo to throw his caution into the wind and proceed down the street corner crowded with belligerent and possible hostile men.

Even though his curiosity lured him down this unknown frozen territory, he kept his wits about his surrounding. Jenzo quickly maneuvered around the men as if he was trying to escape a death trap laced with a thousand senbon launchers. It was quite a feat to see the large Sannin move quickly about the stumbling drunks. With a sigh of relief escaping his lips the man began his journey to his next destination, the pharmacy. 'Amazing' he thought to himself. He was able to avoid a group of drunk men without incident. Normally, when Jenzo arrived to a new city with these types of elements in play. He usually finds himself in a bar room brawl with everyone he comes in contact with. An unexplained phenomenon that happens to him quite often. It was as if lady luck cursed him with misfortune. No matter the scenario, trouble always seems to find him in a crowd of people and sucker punch him in the face.

Once inside the store the man slowly made his way to the counter to speak with the merchant. As he moved, he quickly glanced about the store examining the merchandise the man had in stock. Jenzo was enthralled with the idea of finding the herb. He didn't notice the woman approaching the counter to finish her purchase. The Sannin seemed to somehow mentally block out the supplies on the counter waiting to be purchased by the woman. In short term, Jenzo just cut the young woman in line to ask the merchant a question. His actions weren't intentional of course. However, his curiosity seemed have dulled his situational awareness. Which would have alerted him of the woman coming back to the counter.

"Excuse me sir." His voice was strong and firm, "Would you happen to have any Dreamfoil?" Once the merchant told that nobody cares such a herb in Yuki, Jenzo's curious disposition would soon fade returning him back into his normal self.


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As she stood in line she was feeling rather bored, the idea of having to wait to do anything was just irritating to her. But the idea of someone cutting her off in the line was just plain infuriating. Her blank expression that had been there moments ago from sheer boredom was replaced with rage. Makoto leant over towards the man and tapped him on the shoulder with her left hand as her right carried a package filled with various types of bandages.

His question hadn't came across her mind yet although she had heard it. The woman looked at him with stern eyes and the moment that he would turn around she would begin to speak. "What the fuck do you think you're doing taking my spot in the l-" Her comment was stopped by an extremely loud grumble just as before. Her stomach was violently screaming at her telling her to fill it this instant. This not only made her feel embarrassed but it also made her think clearly about what the man had said. The mere mention of dreamfoil meant this man knew something about herbs.

When her thoughts became clear her emotion towards the man changed drastically. Although some slight embarrassment was apparent her anger was completely gone, her analytical side was beginning to show. Her eyes went up and down his entire body to take in what she was looking at, she couldn't notice any particular items of interest or indications of him being an assassin or a medic so she knew she would have to ask. "What kind of person needs dreamfoil? It's such a rare and legendary herb that not even some of the best ninja in the world can get their hands on it." She awaited his response before scanning his appearance one more, if his headband was at all apparent she would surely have noticed it now. If she found out he was using it for the purpose of killing and saw the headband she would report it immediately.

[jenzo]

He should have known this his false delusional fantasy of find the Dreamfoil wouldn't come into florescence. Still, it was a fools dream that he could find it in such a shop as this. He knew trying to finding a rare specimen such as the Dreamfoil in a local shop was a fools errant, but he knew he had better odds of looking in shops then in the wilds where it bloomed. In attempts to drown his sorrows the man went to reach for one of his books hidden neatly away in his cloak, washing himself in a sea of literature always calm him. However, his attempts to lose himself in his fantasy word was forded by the tapping of a finger on his shoulder. The man seized any attempts to reach for his books and turned around slowly to see who was his guest. To his surprise it was the woman he unintentionally cut in front of to the counter. She was rather upset with his actions and decided to confront him about. As quickly as the vulgar language escaped her lips, she quickly fell silent to roar of her stomach. Jenzo couldn't help but chuckle to himself as he reached into his cloak small pocket to withdraw a lollipop. The withdrawal of the sucker would reveal the mans lower body where his headband laid stitched into his belt.

Jenzo listen carefully to the woman's inquire about the Dreamfoil. He waited until after her question to present her with a lollipop to a quail her hunger, ”Sometimes I also forget to eat while working and find lollipops a nice substitute to calm my hunger till I find food.” He extend his arm out from his cloak yet again, this time the cloak drape over his bicep allowing those to peer into his cloak to see the pocket that contained his equipment. ”Indeed the Dreamfoil is legendary herb which properties can revive the dead. However, in the hand's of a medic who can fully harness it abilities, it can save hundreds of lives. That is if anyone can find it.” Jenzo could help but to smile a bit, the idea of find such a specimen would be ground breaking in his research.

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Makoto's stomach grumbling was embarrassing but it didn't compare to being treated like a child. The woman had a very serious and cold expression cross her face when she began to realise that the person she was talking to was also a sand ninja. Whoever they were was either incredibly cocky or at least incredibly strong to be treating the residents of Yuki no Kuni in such a rude manner.

Without a second thought her chakra began to accumulate in her free hand creating a visible chakra scalpel. Within a blink of an eye the woman's hand would flick and in the same instance the top of the lollipop would be cut off leaving only a tiny amount of the stick left. The cut perfectly horizontal with absolutely no tearing visible on the plastic stick showing her precision with the scalpel if one was to look closely. The chakra would then disappear from her hand before she would brush her bangs from her face. She then listened to his next comment before smiling internally somewhat, this man was not only a jerk but a medic ninja as well or at least someone with the ideals of one and she found that to be all too similar to her own personality.

"Judging by your response you too are a medical ninja. That would mean that you know all the sorts of things that can happen when you piss one off. Long story short treat me like a child I'll find you one day and turn you into one." Her threat was not hollow and she really meant it, plastic surgery was something she had known how to do though she didn't find it all that interesting but the thought of using it to pay someone back was more than a little fun to her. Makoto then adjusted herself before extending her hand out to the man. "I think we've gotten off on the wrong foot, rather than me getting annoyed about you cutting me off in line I'll give you a chance. I'm Makoto Kasutā a well known doctor and surgeon around these parts." She deliberately neglected to point out that she was also a ninja so that the man couldn't catch on. Although by her display before he probably would have figured it out previously.

[jenzo]

Jenzo watched as the woman quickly flicked her hand towards the lollipop severing the delectable cherry candy from it's stem. He remained motionless upon her dissection of the candy. It wasn't out of fear he didn't move, but out of curiosity. The move she moved to severe the lollipop was none other then Chakra Scalple, a technique he was very familiar with. Jenzo quickly drew the stick close to his vision to inspect the cut. It was a clean horizontal cut, there was no abrasion, cracks, or even splinters in the stem of the lollipop. She was clearly an expert in the medical field, he could tell that much from examining her work on the stick.

His attention was redirected towards the woman as she began to speak. She made a clear observation that he was also to a medical shinobi. A statement that lead him to believe she also was a Medcial Shinboi from the words You too. Jenzo continued to listen to her speak, she didn't seem fond of being offered candy as it seemed to imply he was suggesting she was a child. An obvious mistake on his part, not everyone enjoys eating candy after a hard days work like him. However, he couldn't help to feel she was being a bit childish right. She threw temper tantrum when he offered her candy and decided to severe the head of the candy instead of rejecting his offer. He couldn't help but snicker to himself about not treating her like a child, ”Understood, I won't treat you like a child.” Saying with a bit of a stern face in attempts to hid his humor on the matter.

”Well it's a pleasure to meet you Miss Kasuta. I'm Jenzo Kamyuja a Medic of Sunagakure currently visiting on a former patient.” A warm smile appeared on his face as he offered his hand to shake her's in introduction. ”Please allow me to apologize for my rudeness earlier I know I can be a bit abrupt when I get absorbed in my own infatuations. It's the least I can do to make amends.” Jenzo was never good talking to the opposite sex, however talking to a fellow medic was different and eased his mind of the situation, "Can I offer to buy you dinner? Strictly on a professional bases."

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The red haired woman was lost in thought for a moment, the mere mention of the man being a Kamyuja explained one thing on her mind. The muscular structure that was found in his bare arms was quite unusual in outer appearance - to the trained eye that is. She had read about Kamyuja in books in the village over her years but never before had she met one in person; the spectacle was just too much to take in.

Makoto eyes became someone glazed over with a red tint to her cheeks she continuously looked up and down the man in marvel. Not satisfied with the detail at which she could see the woman reached into the pocket of her jacket and pulled out her glasses. Sliding them on her looking at the man intensified and unfortunately for her it probably looked more like she was checking him out. Well, in a sexual way that is as she was checking him out, checking him out for science. Although she couldn't help but think he was attractive although she'd never say that.

After practically drooling over the marvelous and interesting body of his she adjusted her glasses when she heard him ask to take her out to dinner. Her emotions were conflicted, on one side she couldn't stand this man's personality as he messed around with her while on the other hand it mean she would be able to poke and prod at him questions about being a Kamyuja. She thought for what seemed to her to be an eternity, the options prying at one another's argument until finally she would come to a discussion.

"Another time perhaps, while I would love to ask you about your body and your work I feel it wo-" Once again that loud rumble erupted from her stomach. It was trully happening at the worst of times and it nearly through her off balance this time as she became aware of the pain in her stomach. It felt so empty, it wasn't that she didn't feel hungry it was just that she ate "like a horse." The opposition to her previous decision took over and she began to speak once more. "Eh, I guess my stomach wants me to come. As long as you pay I am willing to go." She sounded less than excited and this was because she didn't feel like she was getting along with the man at all.

[jenzo]

After introducing himself to her, he couldn't help to notice the woman face became somewhat red as her eye's began to run up and down his body. Her gaze made the man tense up for a bit as an awful thought came across his mind, ”Oh My God! I found the female version of Roy” He kept his composure thought out most of the situation, that was until she withdrew her glasses to gain a better view of him. That's when his own face began to flush red, he finally saw Makoto's soft features and realized she was actually quite pretty.

Jenzo finally regained his composure once she replied to his question, he listen to her with a brow raised in query. She apparently was interested in his body which made him question her motives even more. He slightly prayed she meant his physiological aspect. Talking to woman was a second language to him and something he could never fully comprehend. As she was about to decline his offer for a dinner her stomach interjected, speaking it's own mine on the matter. A crocked smile appeared on his face as he watched her stomach roar with hunger. How easily people are defeated by there own body, something he knew himself after locking himself away in his lab for weeks without eating.

”Well I did offer to make amends to you, it would only be right I pay for you. On one condition thought.” Crossing his arms across his chest he gazed down at the woman with a serious look. His eyes fixated upon her's as if he was trying to burn a mental picture into her corneas, ”You have to pick the establishment you want to dine at. I have no clue where I'm going in this town.” There was no humor in his voice, he was actually quite serious. He was quite lost in this frozen city and only manage to stumble upon this place by chance.

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Makoto was perplexed as to why the man's cheeks went red upon her inspection of him. She wondered if he thought it was embarrassing to be looked at so thoroughly, in this aspect she understood where he might be coming from.

She was delighted to hear that Jenzo had agreed to paying for the meal. Judging by the way he had acted towards her earlier she believed that he would decline doing so. However when she was told that she would have to pick where they would eat a slight sense of panic swept over her. Makoto had realised she had no idea where they could eat the only place she knew of to eat was a noodle shop in the village in which she would regularly consume the entirety of their stocks before finally being satisfied.

She thought for a moment, she had panicked previously due to the embarrassing realisation that this would be the first time she had let someone take her out to dinner. Was it in a romantic way that her wanted to have her company? She certainly hoped not and if he made a move what would she do? Would he judge her for never have been asked out to dinner before? These questions left an uncertain look on her face for a minute before she would finally answer the man.

"Alright then... I am just trying to think of a place to eat in this city as I do not visit often." This comment was a lie and she simply trying to stall long enough to remember where she might of seen any restaurants around. If it could of really happened Makoto would of had a light bulb flash above her head as she remembered a place further down the street. "Ah I remember a place down the street about a 10 minute walk from here. I'll just pay for my things and we can start going." After saying this she would step around the man and pay for the items that she wanted. After doing this she would turn back to Jenzo awaiting his response. If he agreed to follow Makoto would then begin to lead him towards the restaurant down the street.

OOC: Sorry for bad post... Really tired at the moment...

[Roy (Defiance)]

Jenzo waited in silence as he watched the woman contemplate on where to go. He assumed she had a vast knowledge of the local faculties of the area and was having difficulty picking a restaurant to dine at. Surely there wasn't that many restaurants in Yuki to choose from. It was then, that when his speculation hit him. She was trying to recall the most expensive restaurant she could find and squeeze a fine dinner out of him since he offered to pay for her. The idea sent a shiver down his spin as he thought of the cost of a refine restaurant. Sadly the man's title as Sannin carried very little weight in foreign countries, so he couldn't try to haggle a free meal out the owner like in his own country.

His paranoia dissipated when she said she didn't visit city often and was trying to recall a place nearby. It was a good thing, he didn't believe he would have enough Ryo in his pocket to pay for such a fine dinner as he thought. A sigh of relief escaped his lips as he tried to parish the though from his head. When Makoto finally remembered a place near by, a smile a appear across his face as he was somewhat excited to enjoy Yuki cuisine. He gave a slight nod as she went around him to pay for her things to go.

He waited patiently as she paid and gather her possessions to go. As she did, his curiosity began to teethe at him yet again. He was beginning to become curious of his new companion. A quick glance at the girl's physic already told him she wasn't physically equip for hand to hand combat. It meant she must have relied heavily on her medical prowess. An obvious assumption after her demonstration she performed with the lollipop moments ago. It could be possibility she had other talents that laid dormant for the time being. He was a bit curious on what abilities this girl may posses. When she turned around to meet him again, he caught the scent that he didn't notice before, smoke. Clearly the woman was a smoker from the aroma that she was giving off. The smell of cigarettes never bother him before. He was use being around smokers at the hospital after a long days work, nearly have of the staff he worked with smoked to ease the stress.

”So what brings you to town if you don't mind me asking?” His lips moved against there will, curious about what they could find out about her. He moved towards the door to open it for her to pass through so they could have there dinner

[:::Occ:::] Sorry I haven't posted sooner. I'm just getting swamp with work and trying to put in for leave.

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Makoto was pleased to have everything bought without any problems and also pleased to hear that the man agreed to her leading him towards the restaurant. She put all of the items that she had bought into her various pockets and packs on her waist. The woman was also pleasantly surprised by the man opening the door for her.

It was a foreign concept, for someone to be nice to Makoto. Had she not seen the headband that was on his body she would have known he was a foreigner just by the way she was treated by him. The red haired woman had gotten a reputation in the village that generally found her being hated by some, annoyed by others and certainly never hit on because of what happened to the last man. It was an interesting tale but one that would have to be shared later or learnt by any man in Yukigakure or valued their life.

Makoto smiled to Jenzo as she walked out the door, the question hitting her as they began to walk out in the cold towards the place they would eat their dinner. "I had a couple people that wanted some treatment from me, nothing major. I also don't like being cooped up in that village all the time. It's pretty damn boring." Once again she smiled his way however this time she realised what she was doing and blushed somewhat. Usually people didn't make her smile so damn much, was it because of his body? She thought about it for a moment, it was just physical attraction. He had an amazing ass. She wasn't going to deny it but when she thought about it mentally she felt slightly repulsed, he seemed irritating to her.

As they continued to walk Makoto didn't say much until finally the urge hit her. The red haired woman reached into her pocket and pulled out a packet of cigarettes. As she did this she realised she was with company and asked; "Do you have any problem with me having a smoke?" If he said yes she would put it back into her pocket with a sigh, she would have to satisfy her craving later. However if he said yes she would light it up and go ahead.

[jenzo]

Jenzo smiled warmly as he held the door for her to exit the pharmacy. Once outside she informed him of her business in town. He couldn't help, but to find it ironic that they were both in town for similar goals as well as there dislike for being in a populated location for too long, hint's why he lives alone in the middle of nowhere. He smiled back in response to her own as he walked along side her. However, his smile quickly dissipated as his attention quickly drew towards the road ahead of him once he saw her cheeks turn red. Her pretty little face flushed red was a sore reminder the he wasn't just talking to a medic, but someone from the opposite sex. It was a strange social weakness for someone of his caliber, but it couldn't be helped. He always found it quite difficult to talk to women.

As they walked towards there destination in what must have been a eerily quiet stroll. Jenzo though of question's to ask her without giving the notion of too much intimacy, but every question that came too mind was quickly abolished when he glanced down at her and noticed her glasses. Jenzo had always found girls with glasses very attractive which made it a bit more acquired to speak up. It made him a bit flustered and want to face palm himself with extreme force to shake off the uneasiness he felt.

The tension he felt was suddenly eased when she spoke out and asked if he had any problems with smoking. It made him feel a bit more at ease, cause he reminded him of his fellow co-workers at the hospital, ”No, not at all. Actually I've grown accustom to the smokers life since my coworkers like to indulge in them after a hard day at work or a stressful one. It's funny how that plays out, huh? When I was younger I never did like the smell of cigarettes, so I would just hold my breath until everyone was done. After a while it become troublesome to hold my breath more then seven minutes while engaging in full conversation when they decided to talk another one out to smoke. So I just got use to it” He smiled towards her a bit embarrassed as he softly chuckled as he began to rub the back of his neck, ”Sorry, I tend to ramble about trivial things from time to time.”

Jenzo would stare at her almost as if he was examining her once she took a drag from her cigarette. He was a bit curious to know how long has she been smoking. She looked quite young and it was clear to him she wasn't older then him, unless she was also a soul caster. Still, she must have been somewhere around his age since she worked with great precision to slice his lollipop. That was a feat you only gain from years of experience in the career field, ”So how long have you been a Medic?

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The chunin felt at ease that she was able to smoke with her newfound company without any problems. It allowed her to satisfy her craving or more likely it would be considered at a habit. It would be considered to be more so a habit due to the reason she smokes, she feels compelled to do so as she is a member of the kasuta and not because she is addicted to the tobacco in them. Due to being relaxed Makoto began to think about what irritated her about this guy, she couldn't quite put her finger on it. On one hand she felt like she wanted to be all over him but her on the other hand she felt like using it to hit him in the face.

She was rather happy with his response, she was even impressed by his ability to hold his breath. It happened to the ease the tension that her cigarette could not and she found herself smiling in the same way that she would if talking to a good friend of hers. Unlike before this smile wasn't awkward and wasn't because she felt something more... Intimate. She responded to him after he had spoken, her rather carefree attitude becoming more apparent as she spoke. "Don't we all ramble from time to time? I mean half the time I talk it's just random bull shit nobody would care about. But don't get me wrong, I found your story interesting... Or did I?" She said this playfully and gave a bit of a snicker before she the restaurant began to come into view.

Makoto was asked a question, one that she had to actually think about for a moment. She turned around walking backwards in the street as she looked into the man's eyes before diverting her gaze to her fingers. "Well let's see, I'm 28 and I started the year after I became of age for the kasuta... So that'd be yeah 12 years of being a medic although I studied around the world and learnt a couple other things along the way. There was this thing I though was particularly interesting and that was called sou-Oh wow I'm rambling too sorry about that." She chuckled somewhat as she turned to see the entrance of the restaurant, it was certainly open but she had no idea what kind of place it was, maybe there was a sign that would indicate?

[jenzo]

Jenzo smirked at her playful remark about his story. He would have assumed that she was teasing him about his tendency to ramble on, like most people tended to do. However, his speculation of the idea of quickly swayed away by her smile. This time her smile seemed genuine and not so wooden as before. It slightly put his mind at ease since he still didn't know what kinda of terms they were on yet, ”So are we now playing the mischievous elusive did or didn't I game? Cause I will warn you, I will lose.” His eyes fell upon the girl as she turned around and began to walk backwards while still engaging in conversation. He listen to her speak with a gaze bonded towards her, as he listen to every word she spoke.

Kasuta, It was clear to him now why he picked up a heavy scent of smoke from her now. A made him feel a bit better about her health, since she wasn't really doing it out of bad habit's or addiction. He was a bit shocked to hear that she started medical training twelve years ago. When he decided to start studying in the medical field it was about thirteen years ago. It would explain the precision skill she demonstrated minutes ago in the pharmacy.

Jenzo softly chuckled as she began rambling herself, it seemed it was quite contagious today, ”Suo-oh wow. Yes, I also find this particular technique interesting.” He said with a smile on his face, ” It's good to know that I'm not that only other Medical Practitioner that loses their train of thought and begin's rambling on about thing that pop into there head.” He moved ahead opening the door yet again for her to pass though. As he opened the door he noticed a sign stating Special Deal Today. Seeing those words almost made the man leap with joy. Special tended to lead for him to purchase more food to consume, which might have been his third favorite thing to do besides reading and working. Once the door whisked open his nostrils flared open at the aroma pouring out of the building. The scent nearly made his mouth water and a clear reminder he hasn't eaten for a week again. He tried to figure out the origin of the scent, however it eluded him. As he ponder on the the heavily aroma could have been, it suddenly slapped him in the face. It wasn't one particular thing being cooked. It was a Smorgish Borge of entrees being cooked. There was no doubt in his mind this was a Gyu-kaku. It was a place he could only assume was heaven, an all you can eat buffet of meat. In here you could order a large plate with various meat on it along with mizuo soup, curry, na'an bread and much more he couldn't think of. The man had a giant grin on his face as he knew what was going to come, he looked at the girl with a warm smile in his heart.

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His response to her playful sentence previously was not what she wanted, another trait she was beginning to be annoyed by. The man seemed to not really have a sense of humour similar to hers. "Oh well I guess we'll see who wins now won't we." However she found herself being looked at in a more intense way than before, mostly she found him taking quick glances than looking away awkwardly. It was then that it struck her, did this man find her attractive? That was certainly something she wasn't use to but then this was possibly the most feminine clothing she had worn in a very long time. Years possibly and even then it wasn't a frilly skirt or anything that would demand the attention of those around her.

She smiled contently for a moment. Usually she would of just laughed the concept of someone actually taking interest in her, but something felt different. It wouldn't be close to saying that she liked him in a romantic way it would be much more accurate to say that she was interested in him. Makoto had spent the entirety of her life ignoring men and women that may be interested in her but as she has started to come close to her thirties she began to realise just how important it would be to her to be able to settle down with someone. Anyone would do for the time being as she had absolutely no experience in the field of romance, odd as she is quite a beautiful woman.

The red haired woman was delighted to see his manners come into play once more. Makoto smiled awkwardly to him as she stepped through the doorway, her cheeks tinted with a slight rose colour. The medic then began to take in the aroma, she hadn't smelt anything like it before though the reality was all she ever ate was smoked meats at home and well she was travelling nothing but noodles and the occasional fruits and vegetables were filling her stomach. But the reality of how much she could eat would soon become apparent to the man. Her stomach rumbled loudly and she looked at the kamyuja with a pleading demeanor. The looks was similar to those looks you get from a pet when they want food, it seems as though Makoto would love him forever and always if she got the food as soon as possible.

[jenzo]

Jenzo smiled meekly at the pleading disposition upon her face, he couldn't deny the look she was giving him was quite cute. Her action's made the big man a bit embarrassed as his cheeks turned rosy red. He tried to force himself to keep his stern composure, but to no avail. In attempts to hid his display of affection, he pushed forwards to the front counter to talk to the clerk. Jenzo and the clerk talk briefly as he inquired them about the prices of there buffet. After finding a satisfied price the man behind the counter would escort the two to a Booth in the corner. Built in the center of the table was a grill where the consumers would sit around and grill the various foods that were order.

”Have you ever been to a Gyu-kaku before?” He asked curiously as they arrived at there seats. He would remain standing until she took her seat at the table and join her shortly after on the other side. His attention would then turn there waiter who came to give them there menu's. As soon as the menu was placed down. Jenzo began to recite a list of food he would like to indulge them.”Mizo soup, Chicken cutlet curry, na'an bread, stir fried rice and two all star platters which contained nine different types of meats

The waiter quickly glanced at the woman and back to the man. He nodded silently and began to write down the man's order. He would then wait for her response before taking his leave. ”I come a lot to these type of places.” he said with a soft chuckle.

[:::Ooc:::] Sorry it's short and danky and took me a while to post.

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[❥ cannibble]

Makoto was notorious around a number of restaurants for eating a ridiculous amount. It was a trait of the woman's that quite a lot of people knew about in fact she was in debt due to the many bills she needed to pay at these places. However, a man had offered to pay for her lunch and that meant she would milk him for a good free meal. Her response to his question seemed like she was off in another world, daydreaming about filling her stomach. "...O-oh um... No I haven't but it smells really good."

As the waiter looked at Makoto the woman pouted somewhat as she thought, she had absolutely no idea what to get. She recalled what he said he would have and decided that maybe that would be pretty good. She could stomach anything and everything, when it came down to food she was like a bottomless pit that didn't know how to stop consuming everything around it. Her response would probably shock the man but the waiter not so much providing he had figured out who she was. "I'll just have double of what he's having please." After saying this she would smile to the waiter and then to the man who had probably just been made aware of how empty his pockets would become.

[jenzo]

The waiter nearly lost his pen as he heard the woman's order. He quickly glanced at Jenzo and mouthed double?, as if trying to gain confirmation on what he just heard was correct. The Sannin could only nod to confirm her order to waiter, the young man quickly regain control of his pen and wrote down on his note pad the couple's order. The young man then quickly rushed to the back for the kitchen to give the cooks their order. Jenzo then placed his elbows upon the table, clasping his hands together as he rested his chin on his knuckles.

He stared intently at the woman across the table from him absorbing in her request, after a moment of silence he spoke up with a calm soothing voice, ”By chance are you a Kamyuja or possible Akimichi? Cause what you just order is something I would get on my second week of not eating.” The man pressed his lips firmly together as he looked down at the grill in the center of the table. When his gaze was finally filled with the grill, he lowered himself down along side of the table to turn the grill on and placing it at a decent temperature for the meat that would be delivered to cook at.

”I know you have never dine here before, but an all-star platter comes with eight different types of meat in about six medium slices. Are you sure you can consume that much without exploding?” The man was very curious about her now. She seemed to have an apatite that could rival his very own, that is depending on how many days he has gone without eating. Normally, he can go a whole month without really eating, but doing so would normally mean putting a restaurant out a business for the day. As they waited for the food to be delivered to their table, the man called another waiter over and ordered a bottle of sake. He apperently needed to wet his whistle after hearing such a large order come from such a tiny girl.

Once the waiter came back with the bottle of sake, he quickly poured himself a cup full and downed it with one gulp. The warm content went smoothly down his throat making he gasp with joy as he poured himself another one. He then offered her a glass if she wish to consume with him, ”Can you drink as much as you can eat?” if she denied the sake. He would simply place the glass off into the side and continue drinking.

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[❥ cannibble]

It was one of Makoto's many quirks. She could eat much like an anime character could without any drawbacks other than looking like she'd give birth for a couple of hours. It defied logic and often scared people when they saw how much she could eat. Upon hearing the man talk she was flattered by the idea of her being a Kamyuja but this flattery was shattered when he had asked if she were an Akimichi. The fact that he called her this stung as if she was being called fat. Even though Makoto isn't the type of woman to be too concerned about her appearance to be called fat was still insulting. He continued on and it was obvious he didn't mean to be rude he was just startled by her order.

She chuckled somewhat before answering with a smirk. "A Kamyuja? Me? You should be able to tell with a simple glance as a medical ninja that I do not possess any of the unique characteristics of one. Although it would be pretty cool to be one, always wanted to see what it would be like to make someone pop with my bare hands." She giggled momentarily before continuing. "Well I could be an Akimichi, I am pretty large eh? Nah I'm just kidding, I dunno I just eat lots always have. It scared the crap out of my dad, then again a lot of things scare him like how I used to act like a guy and how that has resulted in me not having dated any-nevermind that actually." She didn't continue with what she was going to say and she had no idea why. Most people she would have blurted it out and not cared as to what their reaction would be.

A small amount of drool came from the side of her mouth, the idea of having that much meat to eat made her even more hungry. Her stomach roared in all its glory. As soon as he had finished talking she smiled and pointed at her stomach. "Sounds like my stomach answered that for me eh?" She took the cup from the man when it was offered and downed it. Makoto smiled even though the taste was somewhat off putting. "I don't usually drink, then again I usually don't have anyone to drink with. Two warnings though, I am incredibly lightweight and I act a bit weird when I'm drunk. Even if I'm just a little tipsy."

[Jenzo]

A crocked smile appeared as he heard the woman's stomach roar with food in mind. She seemed confident enough she would devour her meal to the last bit, he couldn't help but to wonder if he had made the correct choice bring his new companion to an “All you can eat buffet”. A question he would soon find out as he picked up the scent of the food coming it's way through the kitchen. Another of his inhuman abilities which usually teased him. He chugged his second drink with the woman as she done her, his cheeks grew warm from the warm liquid that made it's way down his throat.

Jenzo smiled back towards her as she explained to him she was somewhat of a light weight. He laughed a bit at her statement, not to tease her, but for his own misfortune. ”It must be nice to feel that way once in a while. Well, despite the acting weird part.” He poured himself another drink as well as her, “As you can imagine it's quite hard for me to get intoxicated as such. Doing so would require at least a barrel in one shot.”

He lifted his glass towards her with a half smile upon his face, “What do you say a toast for new friendships and for the wonderful food were about to receive.” As if his words commanded it's presence, a swarm of waiters appeared from out of the kitchen carrying large trays in hand towards the group's table. As they appeared, the man made no glance's towards there presence. Instead his eyes were locked on the woman with a half smile on his face waiting to be toasted. So they can consume there drinks and begin eating there meals.

Once the two toasted or not, the food would arrive at there table and began to be placed about the table. No matter the outcome, Jenzo would chug his drink warmly and begin throwing various types of meats on the grill. It would only take seconds for the meat's to cook. They were decent size's but they were sliced a bit thin to allow them to cook much quicker. As he waited for them to cook he took liberty to break the na'an to watch the cheese upon the bread to bridge apart. "Sorry I have the attendance to play with my food a bit" He stated as he started to wrap of string of cheese around a piece of bread in the air.