Tested Bond!;
Jan 3, 2013 20:25:09 GMT -8
Post by Chae on Jan 3, 2013 20:25:09 GMT -8
For once, Chae decided to travel without any sort of drink, after all, for him it was tradition to not drink too often while in foreign countries. Despite his strength, an inherent paranoia still lingered within him, almost as if he knew he'd been haunted for his past actions that all molded him into the person he turned out to be that day in both body and spirit. Nevertheless, as the ANBU operatives opened the gates that lead into the main streets of Konohagakure, Chae made his way with a brisk pace, making sure not to draw any 'extra' attention aside from being a man with one arm. It'd been weird to him, having an amassed group of strangers stare simply because his actions against Kumogakure left him handicapped in more ways than one.
Fortunately, his tolerance exceeded most which allowed him to ignore the sea of prying eyes and continue on with his own personal objective. Nevertheless, Chae's eyes did their own wandering as his eyes darted from place to place, admiring Konohagakure's infrastructure tactically and aesthetically. It's social atmosphere and culture as a hole severely differed from Kirigakure's own; while not surprised by that fact alone, Chae just had not expected such an overly obvious difference."Wonder what their quality of alcohol is like as opposed to home."
For years, Chae always refused to completely judge a town or village without trying the freshest and most expensive bottle (or gourd) of liqueur & alcohol. For Chae, it always turned out to be the deciding factor. Unfortunately, he needed to hold back his inner desires in order to fulfill more pressing matters at hand, namely his eye for the moment. Thinking about Kohana and her medic skills, they she'd been, approaching Chae from the opposite direction. Presuming she failed to notice him through the bustling streets despite his obvious Kirigakure-esque apparel, he flagged her down with a familiar voice."Haven't seen you since the Nibi! How's that lil ol kitty witty doin?! Most importantly, how bout yourself? Last I remember you were pretty out of it afterwards. "
Once spoken, with the only hand he had left, he placed it lightly above his stomach and bowed ever so slightly.