JIRAIYA | Entrance
... I must have been really wasted. I never ride trains -- too expensive -- and I don't even remember the train station although with this headache, that's no surprise; hell, I haven't been to one in years.
"Welcome to hell," hmm? Cute. Reminds me of that monkey that used to greet people into that bar in Tanzaku...
... Not that this place looks anything like anywhere I know.
...
*and a minute later he can be found leaning against the outside of the booth, Sakura's pamphlet in one hand* Haruno Sakura, hmm? *thoughtful look as he reads over it; stops and blinks about halfway down*
... Well. Isn't this just peachy? All that talk about karma I tend to spout, and then something like this comes back to bite me in the ass. I get the message, though; that's the last time I'll leave Tsunade slumped over her desk in a drunken stupor. Really. Not my fault the crazy woman's in her best mood when she's unconscious. It was worth enjoying for a few minutes. But I'll admit: quite the creative joke. Sounds more like something I'd do, though...
"Welcome to hell," hmm? Cute. Reminds me of that monkey that used to greet people into that bar in Tanzaku...
... Not that this place looks anything like anywhere I know.
...
*and a minute later he can be found leaning against the outside of the booth, Sakura's pamphlet in one hand* Haruno Sakura, hmm? *thoughtful look as he reads over it; stops and blinks about halfway down*
... Well. Isn't this just peachy? All that talk about karma I tend to spout, and then something like this comes back to bite me in the ass. I get the message, though; that's the last time I'll leave Tsunade slumped over her desk in a drunken stupor. Really. Not my fault the crazy woman's in her best mood when she's unconscious. It was worth enjoying for a few minutes. But I'll admit: quite the creative joke. Sounds more like something I'd do, though...