Kaori packed very lightly for this trip to Tea so she didn't have to bother hauling all of her gear with her for this brief trip. She felt hunger pains striking her due to the long boat-ride from Konoha to here. Her stomach tossing and churning about as she made a 'b-line' from the port city all the way to the City of Kurosawa. She grumbled, ignoring the tugging feeling she felt from the Dragon Statue here in Tea, and made her way through the thick-parts of the city until she found herself standing in front of a cafe. The sweet smell of bread being baked in the cafe and the delectable aroma of coffee fluttered into her nostrils. Her stomach growled so loud that passersby heard it, turning their attention towards the sullen and starving purple-haired girl dressed in exotic clothing. The drums in her hair was one of the many things that brought attention to herself.
Kaori stood outside of the cafe for a moment with her shoulders slouched. After a moment, she puffed her chest out and walked into the cafe only to be welcomed by one of the attendants. A cute looking guy with a radiant smile. He would definitely be more 'her type' if she wasn't so interested in shoveling food into her mouth, getting a room for a few nights, and then rescuing someone from a dragon statue inhabited by a demon that only she could see and technically fight -- but her trip here, to tea, is strictly business. Pleasure can happen some other time. She smiled at the man and was escorted to a table at the diner and was given a menu. She pulled up the menu to cover her face, to read the contents. While she didn't really mind if anyone saw her here, especially someone from her village, she'd rather not get TOO distracted. Thankfully, she didn't have anything on her signifying that she came from any village. With the way she's dressed, one might mistaken her as a geisha or some kind of pop-culture priestess.
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Kaori stood outside of the cafe for a moment with her shoulders slouched. After a moment, she puffed her chest out and walked into the cafe only to be welcomed by one of the attendants. A cute looking guy with a radiant smile. He would definitely be more 'her type' if she wasn't so interested in shoveling food into her mouth, getting a room for a few nights, and then rescuing someone from a dragon statue inhabited by a demon that only she could see and technically fight -- but her trip here, to tea, is strictly business. Pleasure can happen some other time. She smiled at the man and was escorted to a table at the diner and was given a menu. She pulled up the menu to cover her face, to read the contents. While she didn't really mind if anyone saw her here, especially someone from her village, she'd rather not get TOO distracted. Thankfully, she didn't have anything on her signifying that she came from any village. With the way she's dressed, one might mistaken her as a geisha or some kind of pop-culture priestess.
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