<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/QWO5XlO.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Sashiko Mirume<br/><strong>Dragon Type:</strong>Shadow<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Image<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>2 April 2050, 8PM<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Catty-Wampus<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Everyone<br/><strong>Content:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>She didn't have an answer for poppy or the others, how trading pictures for money actually worked. She had only heard of it, only just starting to get some ideas in her head about that concept, but, more and more, it felt like there as so much to do and see every day, but so little time. Just a wordless sound expressing her own confusion on the matter and a shrug of her shoulders were given when she was asked how it worked.<br/><br/>Sashiko had been thoroughly occupied once the food arrived, taking a brief moment to thank Pharon with a smile and a nod; it was hard to talk over everyone, after all. The rest chatted and discussed, while Sashiko was claiming her plate, and eagerly getting in to one of Pharon's fantastic meals. Though the menu was different from what he normally cooked, there wasn't much he couldn't do well at it seemed. Sashiko nabbed one of the burgers, having quickly learned that it was a fantastic new creation of this world, one perhaps to rival her favoritism towards the assorted asian cuisines she had grown up with in her own world. Finishing up one of her big bites, Sashiko manages to say "Mead would go great with such a feast, but alas, its hard to find in this place. Perhaps an ale?" She asked, wiping a little mess away from her mouth with the back of her hand.  "Surely there are places to get such a thing... The food of this place, I've seen a lot similar to our own, just there is so, so much more of it!" Sashiko gave a huffy pout. Like Poppy, she wanted some of the comforts of home. Mead and ale chief amongst them.