Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-27425237-20170715164044/@comment-26068742-20170715165353

Deucalion would be on his way in the village…when his stomach made a roaring noise, and quite a carnivorous one to boot. He placed a hand upon it, and sighed. “I think I’ve got enough pocket change to afford something to munch on.” He would turn his path around, back tracking, heading towards a nearby Tea house. He would open the doors, and head to a table near a window. At the moment he just wanted solitude, which is strangely all he had at this very moment in time. He sat there, and debunked his cloak, sitting it beside him. A waitress came by, in a long and graceful kimono, and bowed to him. “Evening gracious sir. Can I get you anything in particular?” He would nod before speaking. “yes please I’d like a-urk.” He suddenly felt an odd sensation in his right hand. It began to quiver and sweat on it’s own, followed by a subtle seizing. Deucalion would grasp his hand, holding it. hand, and gritting his teeth. “FFFF---UCK is going on!?” 'The people in the dinner all turned their heads to see just what exactly was taking place, as he moved from the wall to the corner of the tavern,“Keep it together Uchiha!...Calm yo ass down!!”

he gritted through his teeth. If it was just a normal stomach burn this wouldn’t even be a concern, but the fact that it felt this intense, once it was over his body felt remotely numb momentarily…He sighed, he sighed as he looked behind himself, and saw he’d become a center of attention of sorts. He would nod to everyone. “Sorry…I have bad heart burn..” he would take his seat back into the table he was at, and sigh ordering and leaning back in the right side of the booth he was in. “I’d like some red rice bean patties. 3 rice cakes….and a large bottle of saki. With one drinking cup. Matter of fact, bring me a gord. Might use it for something later on.”