[ Bishop wasn't bothered, in fact, he was already done with his ramen - a rather small order - and was twirling a chopstick in his hand. ]
Oh no, don't mind me. We were done, anyhow.
[ As he said that with a wry smile, four other patrons - a pair of oni, a slim but well dressed namahage, and a kasha - stood and walked out to go after the thug she had just...seasoned? ]
Although I could go for another bowl....Ah, but work comes first. Work. Work.
[ He leaves the payment for him and the others on the counter, the Shuten clan pin being moved from his inner jacket pocket to the lapel, then rising and standing past. ]
Master, ready another bowl for me. Same order with some extra chashu.
[ Once outside, she might glance the same youth from earlier being surrounded by the yokai who stepped out and were waiting for him to deal with this punk. ]
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Oh no, don't mind me. We were done, anyhow.
[ As he said that with a wry smile, four other patrons - a pair of oni, a slim but well dressed namahage, and a kasha - stood and walked out to go after the thug she had just...seasoned? ]
Although I could go for another bowl....Ah, but work comes first. Work. Work.
[ He leaves the payment for him and the others on the counter, the Shuten clan pin being moved from his inner jacket pocket to the lapel, then rising and standing past. ]
Master, ready another bowl for me. Same order with some extra chashu.
[ Once outside, she might glance the same youth from earlier being surrounded by the yokai who stepped out and were waiting for him to deal with this punk. ]