Time for a bite {Open}

Noodle bars. Although great for the grab and go shinobi. Yen was an induvidual whom would normally cook his meals and set them for storage for the oncomming trips/missiona at hand. It was a rare treat if he decided to go into a bar on that case. Still to such a day. That day was now.

Arriving clad in a black cloak and eyepatch which to many that is all they see of the small man wearing a black rimmed hat. Thus the rare sight under it was his jouninn jacket and his regular clothing of a deep navy blue shirt, and pants. Thus a pecular charm for a necklace around his neck.

The man walked in and merely tapped the bar top with a soft hand. Unable to see over the bar.

"Plain and butter on side"

Was all the voice of yen said. Then he walked  till he simply reached the end of the counter with a stool and hoisted himself up into the chair. Looking like some kid in a high chair.

Ramen had always been one of life’s finer pleasures for one Kamari Uchiha. It was fast, cheap, and delicious, the three most important qualities a food could have. This was why Kamari’s love of ramen noodles was second only to the legendary Naruto Uzumaki. Kamari was extremely hungry. Due to his extreme training, his appetite was normally high, but this was abnormal even for him.
Kamari showed up to the ramen bar in his signature black trench coat, worn open to show his pecs and six pack. He had a bandolier over his chest which was loaded down with kunai and had his headband hanging off of it. He was wearing baggy black combat pants and heavy duty boots. Kamari plopped down onto a seat next to two fellow ninja. One appeared to be a rather short Jounin and the other was a fellow Uchiha.
“Gimme the usual, chef!,” Kamari requested casually, slamming a wad of cash onto the bar.
“Sure thing, Kamari,” the chef responded, and got to work on three large orders of steak ramen.
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