The Shark's Head

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The thought of feeding each other in public like loving couples pop up in Patrick's mind for a moment. Most of what he was thinking about was Saeki related then its the kittens then work and Kenzie usually falls into that category. Holding hands with his boyfriend on the way to their second day date to the restaurant neither of them have been to yet, and only let go of the other's hand when it was time to. He led the way to where he recalled the restaurant to be located at. After arrival he left it up to Saeki as to whether they will be seating at the bar or a table. While he could possibly order for them then share the check. All of this would go by in the amount of the time frame he had mentioned back at the boyfriend's house. With this place being sushi themed he would order for them a la carte so they could pick out which separate items they would like to try out limiting the amount oppose to a buffet. Along with two cups of water to wash everything down with.

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『ᏞᎾᏟᎪᏆᎥᎾᏁ: The Shark's head.sᏆᎪᏆus: Dating.mᎾᎾᎠ: delighted.mᎾᏁᎬᎽ: $1421.60. ᎪᏟᏟᎾmᏢᎪᏁᎽᎥᏁᎶ hᎥm:himself, and his boyfriend Saeki. 』

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Rhun Tolihzeh

 

[Rhun Tolihzeh]

Saeki smiled at Patrick as they walked hand in hand towards the restaurant. He really enjoyed their outings together. The young man thought of little else lately. Patrick's hand in his was also a reassuring feeling. Not that he needed it to be confident in their relationship, but it felt good. It was almost a shame when they had to let go, but they needed to when they arrived. Saeki was quite used to sitting at bars back home too so when he could choose he picked the bar and sat down there with his beloved to order some food. Of course sushi was well known to Saeki as well and he had to admit this restaurant was good! He took a bite from another sushi, talking with Patrick in between bites. Again the young man kept his well trained discipline to not speak unless his mouth was empty. Saeki smiled at his boyfriend as he took a small break from eating. "What do you think of the sushi hun? It's sure well made. My compliments to the chef." he praised as he asked the other's opinion.



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[Pet : Aki]xxx[Profile: Link]

[Where : Shark's Head] xxx

[With : Patrick] xxx

[Thinking : Things] xxx

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Patrick sat down right next to his boyfriend once it was decided to sit at the bar. Laid out a napkin on his lap like he would usually do when eating out. He ate some sushi while listening to his boyfriend talk. The texture was somewhat different from what he was used to and the overall taste wasn't off putting. Eating something with raw meat, specifically raw fish, was something he hadn’t done before in the past and his only experience of seeing them was through the mass media. The only research he did for this new food experience was looking into the terms meaning for ordering after finding out what this restaurant mainly serves to their customers. He wanted his first time experience with his partner to be as genuine as possible by not trying out sushi beforehand. "First time eating sushi, but I think it is pretty good though. A unique experience" he responded with an honest opinion. Drank some of his water afterwards then resumed eating a little bit more. "I think this place is worth visiting again in the near future" he commented to his boyfriend. "Is there any place you have in mind that you want us to eat at next time?" he asked giving the other a chance to pick out the next place they could eat out at.

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『ᏞᎾᏟᎪᏆᎥᎾᏁ: The Shark's head.sᏆᎪᏆus: Dating.mᎾᎾᎠ: calm and experimenting.mᎾᏁᎬᎽ: $1429.60. ᎪᏟᏟᎾmᏢᎪᏁᎽᎥᏁᎶ hᎥm:himself, and his boyfriend Saeki. 』

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Rhun Tolihzeh

 

[Rhun Tolihzeh]

The young man smiled when Patrick said he enjoyed it. And his first time too! "I’m glad to hear that hun, sushi is a staple where I am from of course, so I’m happy to hear you like this part of Japan." he replied with his usual Asian accent and chuckled. It was always great to see someone try sushi and like it. For some people it was an acquired taste. Only a few really liked it from the start. He took a sip from his own water as he listened to Patrick and nodded. "I agree, let’s come back here soon for another meal." he agreed and thought to himself when the other put the choice of the next restaurant up to him. He had seen a few now with his beloved by his side. Then he smiled and he looked at Patrick with a happy expression. "How about we go to Taste of Italy next time? My treat." he said and winked at his boyfriend. "I’ve heard Italian ice cream is to die for. But I would love to try the other meals too." he offered before he waited for their answer as he ate another sushi. He knew it was a bit on the expensive side, but he would happily pay the bill to spend time with Patrick there. The question was if Patrick felt up for it to go to such a fancy place. If not, surely he could think of some place else and he could always try it alone then some day.



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[Pet : Aki]xxx[Profile: Link]

[Where : Shark’s Head] xxx

[With : Patrick] xxx

[Thinking : I hope he’ll like it] xxx

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[Ashtail Foxclaw]

tab tab ooc: I hope you can use this for something sweatdrop
tab tab shape: adult cat form activated!
tab tab outfit: black tshirt, blue jeans, and worn sneakers (human form)
tab tab posting colour: #CDAA7D
tab tab cat sound reference: [ x ] 2:16 (yowling), 0:05 (meow - but we all know this one)
tab tab day: 24th of November, month 14

Argh! The hunger! It was almost unbearable as he made his way through the housing districts and further into the city. Soleil was a city of love and that to Jean sounded like boat loads of fun. But, right now, the only thing he wanted to be in love with was a fresh fillet of salmon. Travelling here from Zion City wasn’t without its issues, especially when freeloading off random vehicles, switching his travelling partners at highway rest stops, but he made it here finally. Jean had to take to walking a lot of the way, which resulted in a few outdoor days without any humans to bum food from and hitchhiking as human got him nowhere. Last time he ate human food it was from a couple of kids at a diner way out of town five days ago and the stingy ******** only gave him the pickles from their burgers. The day before yesterday he got so hungry he ate a literal rat.

Next time I’m changing cities, I’m taking the bus!, Jean thought to himself, still just slowly wandering along the pavement till stores started popping up on both sides of the street. While Jean wasn’t particularly picky about where he ended up, Soleil wasn’t a random target either. This is where his brother eventually disappeared off to and even if they hadn’t spoken in years, their parents had semi served as a link between them. Why go out of his way to reconnect though? Guilt potentially ---

Guuuuuuuurrrrrrgglllleeeeee

Right this moment however, Aaron was at the bottom of his list of things; food came first.

The cat followed wall after wall, heading in the direction that seemed to concentrate the flow of people and eventually it got him to the Cerise shopping district. Cafés were everywhere here, but the first one he came across he skipped over.

Don’t always pick the first thing you see~~. Third’s the charm right; let’s see what this is~~, Jean thought to himself as he neared the windows of the third eatery he came across.

Shark’s Head? Sounds like a bar, I could do with a beer!, jumping up to the big pane at the front, Jean stared into the shop and tried to see what might be happening there. At first it was empty, but before long two workers came from the back and began further preparations for the day of serving. What in the world was going on? This seemed a little too refined to be a bar.

Then, a nice fresh salmon got slapped up onto the table.

What the hell is that?! That thing is bigger than I am!, Jean thought to himself, kitty mouth agape as he watched the chef pull out a knife and expertly fillet the sea creature right then and there. The whole show was behind the tall counter, Jean standing up onto his hind legs while he stretched his entire body as far up as it would go, but even at this he couldn’t really see.

“Yyyyooooowwwll” He summoned the deepest most guilt-tripping sound of despair he could, from the pits of his starving stomach; a primal sound designed to trigger a maternal instinct in any creature; a sound of being in absolute agony. A little kitty-trick he had learned over the years and it had gotten him many meals at the expense of others’ empathy. Jean tapped the pane with his pink little paw-pads, his claws withdrawn to make his toes extra fluffy and adorable while he pressed a tiny nose to the window as well, trying to sniff the fish through it. Jean called out that horrid sound of pain again, begging to be let in but with little success - he wasn’t even sure they could hear him. Maybe he wasn’t reaching far enough to grab attention? Practically standing on the tip of his claws, stretching like a harmonica, he wondered if he should try around the back. The helper was bound to take out trash eventually and maybe if Jean stumbled a little and sucked in his gut, he could seem like he was on the edge of death without a bite of food.

Suddenly, from behind, he heard a recognizable little --- could this be defined as a cat-call?? His ears perking at the high-pitched voice of a female expressing her interest in his attention. Slowly he deflated his harmonica shape, sitting down onto his backside and waited for her to call at him again, and then he finally turned his head to look over his shoulder at her. He couldn’t just walk over and let her pet him, nah-ah, not how this works lady. No, calculation mode activated.

Blinking a bit, his ears flicking in every direction as he listened for other sounds, he pretended to be disinterested and started licking his shoulder before turning his face away again. The harder someone worked for your attention, the more likely they were to reward you extra when granted with it - at least that was his experience. Jean waited for her to call a third time, this time sparking him into more motion as he got up and began rubbing his body against the side of the build.

“Prrr-eoow.” He purred and meowed at her, slowly approaching at her call, but not quite either. While there was only a few steps between them, Jean walked in eights around the outdoor facilities, staying just perfectly out of reach from her for at least a hundred unnecessary steps. When finally he came to a stand still, purring as loudly as a lawnmower, he looked at her expectantly and the moment she’d reach to pet him, he’d take a step back and towards the door. He kept this up till he was rubbing up against the side of the building again, meowing pathetically.


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Calista Hale

 

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Calista Hale

Putting her hair up in a ponytail, looking at her reflection in a mirror, Calista had gotten up that morning with really only one goal in mind, go out into town and take a look around. She had encouraged her beloved sister to go out the other day, which was really just a plea for her to bring back coffee and a sweet from the café, but this time around, it was Calista's turn to go out. She knew she enjoyed getting out more than Andromeda did, but in this area, they seemed to fit in a bit better than most of the others they had stopped in before. They had sat together for most of the morning, sharing companionable silence while reading and drinking their teas/coffee. It was times like this she could really grasp her sister's maturity. She was so content to just sit home and bask in the presence of her own comfort, rather than going out. But it wasn't like Andromeda didn't like to explore, it just took a bit of encouragement on Calista's end.
"I'm going out now Andromeda!" She called out to her sister as she grabbed her jacket and bag that held her wallet and a few other things in it she figured she'd might need, hearing her sister call out a simple 'stay safe' in return, she was out the door. Taking in a deep breath, Calista was refreshed by the cooling air. Luckily the cold didn't bother her much, it was really getting wet outside of showering and cleaning herself up that made her feel like a damp match. In a way, she figured that's exactly what she was when she got caught in the rain or went swimming. Walking happily down the street humming along, she waved to random people as she passed, usually getting a warm greeting in return. Coming into the shopping district, she took another deep breath as the air seemed to change and it filled with the smells of different foods, the aroma's hitting her nose in a way that made her stomach growl gently. Blushing to herself, she patted her stomach a bit, as if to tell it she'd get food soon. "That's not a bad idea...I should grab something while I'm out. I'll get something for Andromeda too." Smiling happily to herself, she kept walking, eyeing the shops, wondering where she should stop. As she walked though, something caught her eye, and she stopped dead in her tracks. It was a cat. She loved cats. Her green eyes got wide as she leaned over a little as started the pssp pssp pssp noise most people make when trying to get a cat's attention. It seemed to work a little, but this cat seemed different than most. Maybe it was her very little interactions with cats that made it seem off. He seemed to be a coy little bugger, but her want to pet him outweighed the annoyance of his clear aloof manner. Continuing to call to him, she smiled as he seemed to show actual interest, then started his approach to her. When he stopped a few feet away, Calista crouched down and sighed heavily. Watching him continue to play coy with her. When he rubbed against the side of the building, she looked up to see where they were. "The Shark's Head?" Standing up, she looked through the window to see that it was a sushi bar of some sort, she hadn't really had sushi before. But the connection clicked in her head. Looking down at the cat in a stern and almost scolding manner, she set her hands on her hips. "You know...If you wanted something to eat, maybe don't be so coy next time. It's only cute for a minute." Though she said this, she still planned on getting the cat something to eat, but she certainly wasn't as happy about it. Rubbing her eyes, she entered the establishment, ordering the a la carte, and thanking the people before exiting. Sitting down against the wall outside, she opened her food and set it down in front of her, open to sharing with the cat if he'd get close enough to her.

Mood: Happy Location: Shark's Head Thoughts: Feels good to get out! Company: Herself Money: 100$ OOC: She might like animals, but she's onto his nonsense. xd

Ashtail Foxclaw

 

[Ashtail Foxclaw]

tab tab ooc: Love your avatar O.O! And haha, I love her already xD Don’t let him get away with shenanigans !
tab tab shape: adult cat form activated!
tab tab outfit: black tshirt, blue jeans, and worn sneakers (human form)
tab tab posting colour: #CDAA7D
tab tab cat sound reference: [ x ]
tab tab day: 24th of November, month 14
tab tab bank and wallet: 0$

This one was strange. Usually the people who wanted to pet him weren't persistent and smart at the same time. He looked up at her as she spoke, his gaze analyzing and clearly understanding her as he stepped out of her way when she made a move towards entering the building. You could've said something sooner lady, free us both of the embarrassment, he thought, but soon stood with his nose against the glass again. Was she really going to buy him some food? For a moment he stood there, drool dripping from his chin as he concentrated so intently on her actions in the store. This stuff was usually pretty expensive and she was going to get him something? - Okay, maybe he could appreciate her just a little bit! Then, in a flash of brilliance, he jumped away and gave himself a kitty-trucker-wash, licking his paws and wiping his cheeks and ears at lightning speed. Obviously he couldn't eat breakfast with a lady without at least washing his hands. As she returned he was still fixing up his claws and toes, but immediately stopped as she sat down, looking at her with the biggest eyes imaginable, shimmering like a thousand lights at christmas. He didn't expect the box to just be put on the ground but he didn't waste any time approaching, but rather than just claiming the meal, he sat in front of it with an inquisitive look. Was she going to feed him any? Was he just supposed to take it? What was the game plan here?

Jean hesitated a little while, again analyzing the situation before the rumbling in his stomach made him give in and he pawed at the box. When she didn't immediately take it, he almost dove in like a feral, starving animal, but then remembered his manners in just the last second (if you could accuse him of having manners that was). Standing back up, he stepped around the box and rubbed his body along her leg, till eventually he could crawl up onto her lap, effectively giving his permission to be touched. His engine was in full swing at this point, his purring as loud as it would go while he planted himself on top of her, blocking her off from the food and happily digging in.

This…! THIS…!, it was like consuming liquid gold. You certainly couldn’t find this in a dumpster. How lucky could one cat be? Not to mention his seat was nice and warm. Once the initial hunger got sated, Jean slowed down his eating enough to truly enjoy the meal he was getting, purring all the while. When he had chowed down about half, he stopped and turned his head to look at her, licking his lips and once again looking expectant. While she was offering food, he wasn’t beyond help and certainly didn’t mind sharing.

Once the meal was finished, through him alone or through sharing, Jean stepped off her lap and turned to look at her once more. ”Thank you for the meal Miss.” the cat suddenly spoke, Jean sitting down and started licking his paws like something abnormal hadn’t just occurred. When he looked up again, once more analyzing, he thought to himself for a moment.

”Say, you seem to be a decent person, you wouldn’t happen to have a warm spot and a washer and dryer for a poor little stray to borrow?”


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Calista Hale

 

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Calista Hale

Watching the cat as she sat there, Calista laughed gently to herself when she thought about how he had vigorously just cleaned himself, as if preparing for the meal. He seemed starving and impatient, so she wasn't going to get too upset with him for basically opening the box himself. His movements were curious. Calculated and almost human in nature. Watching him for a moment, Calista was pleasantly surprised as he came over and rubbed himself along her leg, then slowly into her lap. Laughing gently as he seemed okay with her now, she shook her head, completely blown away by the attitude this cat had. "Amazing what a little food will do to someone's mood." She laughed a bit more at her own thought that the cat had been what they call 'hangry'. A term she had learned recently and it absolutely tickled her to death. Purely happy with allowing the cat to have his fill of the food first, she just watched as he dug in. "I hope that's as good as you make it look. I've never had sushi before." She spoke absently out loud to him, as if he could respond to her.
When he stopped and turned to look at her, again that human intelligence in those eyes, Calista smiled at him, "Feel better I hope?" She really could only assume the poor thing had been nearly starved to make an absolute fool of himself to beg for food like that when she had approached. Reaching around him now and grabbing some of the food, she popped it into her mouth and chewed slowly, taking in the odd flavor and texture. "Well. I have now discovered I'm not a sushi lover like you. You are more than welcome to have the rest." It wasn't completely true what she said. She hadn't hated it, but but she definitely would rather him finish it than her. Leaning back against the wall of the building she sat in front of, she finally reached up and gently stroked the back of the cat's head, appreciating the softness under her fingers.
As he got up and left her lap, she expected him to just leave, but when words, actual human words, came from him, Calista stared wide eyed at the cat before her. "Uh..." Was all she could get out as she continued to stare, her green eyes searching, as if there was some logical reason for it. But really, he probably wasn't a cat, like she wasn't really an elf looking human. Uh...Yeah...My sister and I have a home that if you need something washed..." She felt like she had gone mad talking to the cat like that, but she tried to keep herself from grabbing him and shaking him. Wanting to know why he hadn't just asked her for food instead of making them both look like idiots. Grinning at him, it was all she could do to maintain the little bit of composure she still had.

Mood: Happy Location: Shark's Head Thoughts: Uhh...The cat...Is talking... Company: Herself and a Cat Money: 92$ OOC:

Ashtail Foxclaw

 

[Ashtail Foxclaw]

tab tab ooc: Sorry it's short but I had to get something out eventually - You've waited for me long enough <3
tab tab shape: adult cat form activated!
tab tab outfit: black tshirt, blue jeans, and worn sneakers (human form)
tab tab posting colour: #CDAA7D
tab tab cat sound reference: [ x ]
tab tab day: 24th of November, month 14
tab tab bank and wallet: 0$

“Well, well, well. Isn’t that a cat-incidence. You happen to have one, I happen to need one. Let’s help each other meowt? I’m sure we can find something for an exchange - it is not a requirement though.” Jean said slowly and smoothly, the purr in his throat constant as kept his gaze fixated on her. “Though, first, I shall finish this meal with grrreat pleasure.” He continued, quick to begin gobbling down the rest, licking his muzzle after the box had been cleaned out for any traces of food. Trust that he was efficient. Now that the box was empty, Jean pulled the lid back onto and bit down at the edge of the two plastic pieces, lifting them up with a little difficulty but was soon on his way with the items. Not too far away he found a trash can, sitting down by it and looking up at the hole that was his goal. He wiggled in place, measuring the distance with his eyes and then jumped just enough to slip the plastic into the bin. When he landed back on all four paws, he turned around to look at her again, approaching her once more. “There, we should be good to go meow. You may lead the way.”

“Say, you wouldn’t happen to know a guy named Aaron Shepherd?” Jean asked as he waited for her, giving her a puzzled look. “My name is Shaun, by the way, spelled like Jean. You can call me either thing… But it’s French in case of doubt.”



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