Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-32843032-20170828214330/@comment-28929139-20170903041212

"Wellllllllll..." Sup Pung dragged on while turning around to face Sora and his growling tummy, smirking. "You're just so charming, I guess I don't mind! You really need to stop wooing such impressionable young women, Sora you sly old fox." She warned with a wink.

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On their way to their booth, she smirked with a nod. "Yeah. Let's just say, some humans can be real brutal with their bare hands when they want to be." Sup Pung declared while cutting into the fried egg slice with her chopsticks and wrapping it under several layers of noodles burrito style before biting into it. She kept her eyes on him while listening to the story of Mr. Myoo and she nodded while choming and chewing. Upon swallowing her food and wrapping more yakisoba noodles around a chunk of celery, she smiled. "So the guy that punched another hole in your body snagged you up? My kind of father. Do you like him and where you live?"

Of course, when he let out a hell of a wail, her eyes turned wide as saucers, not expecting that. "Uhhh.... not enough meat in your diet, there?" She asked, trying to diffuse the tension while dropping her second slice of bacon into his bowl and sucked some excess broth off her thumb. "Mmmm... well, normally you'd attend the academy, learn some basic jutsu and then get assigned a team when you graduate. I'm sure we can figure something out though." Hearing him want a headband made her titter but she nodded. "Yeah. And I'm sure whatever the hell you endured in the jungle would make missions seem like a cakewalk to you."

After a few more bites, slurps and chomps, Sup Pung was looking up at Sora once more, violet eyes on him when he admitted that he asked if she'd been rich to see if she was worth stealing from. Sup Pung could respect his frankness, but gawddamn boy, baby steps! "Ha!" She let out a hearty chuckle. "Sorry Jungle Fox, but unless you want some kimonos, dark chocolate and some bananas, all you'd be getting from me is practice. I'm probably broker than you are."

Polishing off the rest of her bowl, Sup Pung picked up the tin napkin dispenser to check that her lipstick hadn't smeared, and thank the gods...she didn't! "Well, I was thinking of opening up a fight club....and I could use some talent for the bookies to bet on." She now looked at him with a devilish grin again. "I promise, you won't get in trouble and your new daddy won't find out if you don't want him to."