Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-32843032-20170828214330/@comment-28929139-20170829025747

For someone so young, Sup Pung hadn't expected to see his face, limbs and body to be covered with scars. Oh sure, coming from Kumogakure, where kids grew up even faster than most of the young shinobi, even they might have only gotten one or two nicks to the face, arm or hands. But those all would eventually heal. The ones she was seeing on this guy, had not, and likely would not.

When he pointed to a scar near his eye, she nodded with a curious smile. So it seemed like he was quite the dedicated shinobi and had gotten into a heated battle....or fifty. Sup Pung could respect that though, he seemed dedicated to his craft. "Sup Pung Sagara." She grinned at him while reaching a hand to the blue bird on her left shoulder. "And this is Tor- huh?" Out of nowhere, he was asking if she was wealthy? The hell kind of question.... Was he asking what she thought he was asking?

"Ughh no...I wish...?" Which ironically if she had been maybe a week or two early in doing certain things and he'd have asked her roughly a month and a half ago, her answer might have been different. "Why, you trying to marry well and retire already?" She jabbed lightly, trying to diffuse the awkwardness of the conversation.