Post by Bill "Mason" Cipher on Mar 9, 2020 22:33:12 GMT
The Great City of Tokyo, and the best District section Shibuya. He wore a classical long blue coat, yep he loved the look, with a Black T-shirt classical illuminati symbol, and Blue jeans. All Sporting choppy spiky hair that'd scream American to anyone who knew anything about the worlds. Walking the streets, he'd just been exposing the inside of the jacket showing the Oh. So. Various wares he had for them all to gaze upon. None, sadly, fell for the ploy and bought any. Many believed him to be a liar, how sad, they were truly One-of-a-kind... Well at least here, Ahh Well. Time To feast! The Smell in the Air, just reminded how rumbling a tummy could get, and it was desperate.Reaching a small little joint, he opened the door, and was met with a moisture in the air mixed with Great powerful seasonings soaked in possibly what could be Chicken. A small little smirk slowly formed on his face, why doesn't this just seemed great? Food from Tokyo, a way to a young man's heart. Taking a seat at the bar, because tables were just for Love-Saps. He slipped a hand to where the menus were stored, and easily slipped it out quietly. Thus began the great Journey of Reading text on a white slightly dirty page. The choices where simple. Ramen. Ramen. And More Ramen. Oh Look.. A dessert, Mochi! That sounded delicioush.Finally placing down the menu, breaking into a happy tuned filled hum he waited for the worker. Deciding it best to order Chicken with the works.