"Local restaurant it is." Naomi said, closing her eyes and putting her hands in her pockets as they walked, "I'm not too picky. Shouldn't be long before we find one, eh?"<br/><br/>They continued to walk for a bit before she returned the topic to his lineage and its abilities, "It's all there, if you know where to look... I've read up on every major clan and every Kekkei Genkai, even those supposedly extinct." She tapped her forehead, "Some clans are pretty good at censoring that information- but believe me when I say the Uchiha are not one of those clans."<br/><br/>"So if you really don't fear awakening that power of yours, Yoshi..." The kunoichi said, "Then why do you fear the means of awakening it? Love or sex or attachment... I have a hard time believing the firstborn son of the great Uchiha Sasuke wouldn't inherit the Sharingan. Then again, you didn't get his hair, either..." She sighed, "To have such a power and not be able to use it... It'd drive me crazy. Even with my brain, beauty, and shadow arts... there's only so much I can do."<br/><br/>She turned around as she walked and covered one eye, "You can give me one of your eyes and I'll figure out what to do. Call me the next copycat ninja." When Naomi turned back, she saw a small stall with a pleasant-faced girl serving samples of sauteed shrimp beside an overlook that offered a view of a small lake. Indeed there was some locals there, two Kirigakure ninja by the looks of it- a Chuunin in his vest and a younger genin. Both male, the elder with brown hair and the younger blonde. Naomi sat down at the opposite end, leaving quite a few stools between herself and the two ninja. She remained silent as she was handed a menu, her eyes scanning through the variety of seafood offered... but her ears were keenly focused on the others at the stall.