<div class="floatleft">(https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/547278907636842500/963645797172379718/Ehe9uZRXcAAnjCY.jpg?width=472&amp;height=638)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Sashiko Mirume<br/><strong>Dragon Type:</strong>Shadow<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Image<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Friday| April 1st 2050|8:40 pm<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Golden Peach Chinese | Downtown | Raven city<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Poppy, Brett<br/><strong>Content:</strong>hungry fox<br/><hr/><br/>Sashiko hoped that Poppy's promise of a feast would be lived up to, now that she was thinking about it, the hunger was starting to bother her more and more. The subway was... strange. She didn't like how everything was cramped, and even this late at night, there were too many people around. She didn't like the feeling of her sixth sense going off, feeling like people were looking at her. If she was meant to be staying somewhat incognito, the glances were making her uncomfortable. Taking the train ride with a little grumpy curve to her lip. The fast moving metal tube was also uncomfortable. It was too loud... but, it seemed that everyone else was more content with the subway, with their not-so-keen sense of hearing making it not so bad, and the benefits of convenience. Sashiko tried to drown it out by moving her thoughts inwards, but, Poppy's excitement over the sights, and the concerns dwelling in her head prevented her from finding a bit of peace. It was still chaos, and she was dragging others in to it too, this whole world that knew nothing of her own. And, though he seemed helpful enough, Sashiko couldn't help but feel Brett was somehow feeling forced in to this situation.<br/><br/>Once they left the subway tunnels, Poppy seemed to have a big burst of energy, and was practically dragging Sashiko along behind by her arm towards their goal. This part of the city did seem quite lively and full of excitement and cheer, but, it was still going to take a long time for her to get used to this. "This place seems to have many different kinds of magical boxes. Scrying magic, light-holding magic... It's everywhere."<br/><br/>Once they were in the restaurant it was... interesting. Some of the smells were familiar, the food being like something she'd smelled before. Almost smelling like home cooking. "Hmmm... This seems familiar." Sashiko looked to and fro as they were guided to their table. Spying looks at other patrons foods, and almost recognizing some of the dishes here. There were differences, obviously, but some of them were quite similar to what she had in her home village. Sashiko holds up her hand, gesturing for Poppy to pause when she asked for mead. "You should try the sake, err rice wine, dialect depending... I doubt they'll have mead. If else, beer will do. Ah, uhm. I just mean, the food here seems alike with my home village." A little smell of home was making her relax a little again.