Post by Tori Tori Chopper on Feb 7, 2011 21:17:16 GMT -5
With Torin plotting course and his plan set into motion the Hard-Hat's arrive at their first destination, with a little smart navigation and a help from their newest member, the swordsman by the name of Darius, the boat was able to rocket across the calming sea, leaving a small travel time as the eager crew docked at the moving fine cuisine of the East blue: the Baratie! With all three members eager to enter the quite-famous restaurant, each with their own reasons.
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'Food-food-food-food~'
Torin couldn't help but feel happy about their first location as he cheerily fastened ropes from their ship to the other, bringing the ship to a steady wobble as it lay ready to follow the fancy ship's every move. He opened his arms wide. 'Baratie!' grabbing the small amount of beri they had left from his satchel he hopped off the boat, as he began to examine the restaurant ship in all its wonder. Torin has come across mainly bland marine ships in his time, and to see one so full of character was quite a sight to behold.
'Okay guys! We grab some food and look around, I'll get us a table inside! We find anything interesting we all regroup there, eat some food and plan our next step depending on what we got.' He nodded to himself, as he brushed his hands against the smooth wooden crafting as he made his way indoors. The place was much more crowded than he had first expected, he saw a few small ships lingering around the restaurant but no where near enough to house this many occupants. His was greeted with quick glares of people consuming their food, and a man with an oddly large head and arms gave him a stern glare before going back to work handing out food to the restaurants customers.
He took a seat in the corner, the table was quite spacious and it allowed him to unload multiple books and paper pieces onto its surface while still allowing food without clotting up the table-space. He went onto wonder why he put so much though into picking a table though it was quick to brush over his mind. After almost setting up shop he began to fantasize the multiple types of meals this place could provide that uses pineapples. 'Hey! I'm talking to you digger boy!' Torin suddenly snapped back to reality, the man he saw earlier was now right by the table with notepad ready, barking at Torin who simply sat there swaying back and forth with a happy look on his face. Whats with this whole digger thing anyway? Does he really look like the kind of guy to be called Digger? 'Oh! Uhm.. Sorry. I'll have anything with pineapples, I have some friends too. Could you bring a few strong alcohols and some apples and Uhm..' He clicked his fingers, with Darius in mind. 'Apple's on toast. Melt them and the like.' The man grinned, he saw that Torin had not realized his poster was on the center mast which served as a staircase to the upper decks. 'A man with orders at the front of his mind! I like you already!' He laughed as he went towards the kitchen, Torin hoped his orders were accurate enough for his crew.
He placed the pile of beri he had remaining at the front of the table, the man came back to find Torin's head dug in a book, and an arrow made from spare paper to indicate the money was in the bag. The man laughed as he swiped it from the table, placing down the first finished orders of drinks on the table. 'This is way to much but I'm sure these wont be your only orders! I'm surprised a pirate so generous would have a bounty! And any guy who pays more than he's required is a friend of ours! You name it we got it Digger boy..' Torin lowered his book from his face, as he raised a brow in opposite.
'The names Hard-Hat.'