[ Kankuro's make up is smeared down one side of his face, there are numerous grazes across his person, and he is decidedly without his scrolls. He's tucked away in a bar that only has around four people in it, trying his best to look as inconspicuous as possible, but... whilst that might work amongst typical Suna patrons, it was no match for a leaf-nin, so it's only a matter of time before Kankuro will inevitably be disturbed by one. He had hoped it was too late at night, but.... ]
Shino. [ He easily remembers his name, and greets him with a gruff grunt to show his respect.... He shoves his cup down on the counter, and almost automatically it's being filled again by the bartender. ] Tch- [ Kankuro tuts once he's moved away. ] Thinks I can't pour my own drink...
i'm guessing this is probably after his "spar" with tenten... oh boy
Shino. [ He easily remembers his name, and greets him with a gruff grunt to show his respect.... He shoves his cup down on the counter, and almost automatically it's being filled again by the bartender. ] Tch- [ Kankuro tuts once he's moved away. ] Thinks I can't pour my own drink...