Honestly, he had been a little afraid he wouldn't feel this kind of anticipation and excitement anymore. His foot wasn't tapping like it used to, but still, Hito felt an uncharacteristic level of emotion as he waited patiently in his seat. To a trained observer, it would actually be disturbing how perfectly still he sat, it almost seemed like he wasn't breathing.
The room itself was as boring as a room could be and had absolutely no details on it. The only thing in the room were chairs and a single table, behind which was Hito also sitting in a chair. Unlike many of the interactions he'd initiated in the last 48 hours, Hito was not in disguise this time, but he suspected none of this group would recognize him. He looked far from his appearance when he was Kazekage, now a very dilapidated, scarred and strange-looking old man.
His eyes were distinctive, but it had been 20 years since anyone had seen his youthful face.
Regardless, everyone that was of interest to this meeting would have received a letter with a seal from the Kazekage's office telling them to meet at this room if they had an interest in helping Suna further diplomatic interest within tha nation and abroad. There was not much more information than that, but with the seal, not much more was needed.
Upon arrival, Hito would discourage any talking by motioning to his lips and signaling to sit down and wait. He didnt have to do this silently, but he calculated that doing it this way would reuslt in the least amount of words and, most importantly, his time wasted. Speaking of time... he should really check in with his drones... Later.
First they would wait for all to assemble by the time they had alotted. He had, of course, been here two hours early. Sitting and waiting.
Diplomacy team: assemble
The silent coup continues
Diplomacy team: assemble
- zenchou
Most intense. Mission. EVER.
Most intense. Mission. EVER.
[color=#C9B037]Ouji Hito | Sunagakure no Sato | |
A-ranked Missing Ninja |
Diplomacy team: assemble
Leimine entered the room quietly. Most of her clan was busy and as she had just completed the chuunin exam her schedule was for the moment open. A request had been sent to her clan for a representative as they were previously nomadic themselves and had only recently joined the village. She had been voluntold to attend as it would give her "life" experience.
Leimine had no clue what that was supposed to mean. Probably was an excuse for them to get her to socialize and do something other than train and hit stuff. Though she was content with the simple life she was very disciplined and took orders seriously. She'd put her best fpot forward regardless of her personal interest, or rather lack there of, in the assignment.
Leimine had no clue what that was supposed to mean. Probably was an excuse for them to get her to socialize and do something other than train and hit stuff. Though she was content with the simple life she was very disciplined and took orders seriously. She'd put her best fpot forward regardless of her personal interest, or rather lack there of, in the assignment.
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Diplomacy team: assemble
Tozoku made his way inside with the stamped letter in his hand. Besides the two occupants, there was nothing of interest to Tozoku inside the room. Like any ninja his eyes scanned his surroundings, noting potential exits besides the door he just entered. Without much pause he picked a seat that provided him a line of sight to the front entrance and kept him at equal distance from the two already seated. He kept quiet per the silent request of older man.
He cast a flat disinterested glance of the others. The old man, sitting unnaturally still raised the hairs on the back of his neck. You don't make it to old age being harmless. The woman looks to be around his age and was for lack of a better term, 'Built like a shit brickhouse' he mused. Tozuko, as usual kept up a front of indifference, however it's clear to him he was among some dangerous people.
'The letter details of the letter were vague and so were Tozoku's motivations for attending this meeting. So he sat, waiting for the silence to break, rocking on the back legs of his chair as if to advertise "I'm very relaxed, I'm not intimidated or curious at all!"
He cast a flat disinterested glance of the others. The old man, sitting unnaturally still raised the hairs on the back of his neck. You don't make it to old age being harmless. The woman looks to be around his age and was for lack of a better term, 'Built like a shit brickhouse' he mused. Tozuko, as usual kept up a front of indifference, however it's clear to him he was among some dangerous people.
'The letter details of the letter were vague and so were Tozoku's motivations for attending this meeting. So he sat, waiting for the silence to break, rocking on the back legs of his chair as if to advertise "I'm very relaxed, I'm not intimidated or curious at all!"
Tozoku Isha, Link below.