Sasuke was halfway to his destination when it occurred to him that he hadn't asked for any identifying features. While in Manhattan this was normally not particularly necessary -- people didn't wander in large groups, which was something of a relief -- Madison Square Garden was a fairly popular place.
Upon approach, he cast around, catching sight of a man standing off to the side with a few bags. With any luck, those bags were the samples, and if not, the man was someone who could tell Sasuke what he needed to know.
"You're the wizard?" He asked, lacking preamble as usual.
Exactly why he was doing this, Fugaku was still trying to figure out. Part of it was boredom. Actually, most of it was boredom. Healing people took a lot of energy, but the number of idiots needing to be patched up had gone done significantly. And with it, Fugaku was rather at a loss for what to do. With his wrist still healing (he’d managed to set it correctly, though it had taken a while), training was limited. And not very interesting.
So….that led to now.
It wasn’t that he didn’t like Dresden, more that his utter and complete failure to trust anyone not from Konoha and that he hadn’t served with or under. Fugaku didn’t use henge this time, though was tempted. Just keep distance and glare if anyone got too close. That was a plan.
“Hey, Dresden-san-” he began, but then stopped upon seeing who else had showed up.
Great. Just what they all needed. The Uchiha-brat.
Armed (not quite to the teeth) as usual Riza made her way to the meeting place. Again she wasn't sure how much help she'd be, just like on the food investigation that had happened a few weeks ago, but she had good eyes and she knew that now more than ever the dangers of the crabs. It was as though their population had quadrupled in the events after Big Momma's romp. She wasn't taking any chances.
Riza spied Harry first and then her eyes fell on a pair of men nearby...who apparently knew each other and by the looks of where they were walking were also heading for Harry. The older looking one didn't look too thrilled to see the boy though and Riza frowned slightly...they did not need this right now. She didn't say anything to them though...just yet and made her way to Harry, "Got everything you need?" Riza paused and lowered her voice, eyes flicking to his hand, the bandages and recalling his brief mention of a crab encounter, "You alright?"
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Upon approach, he cast around, catching sight of a man standing off to the side with a few bags. With any luck, those bags were the samples, and if not, the man was someone who could tell Sasuke what he needed to know.
"You're the wizard?" He asked, lacking preamble as usual.
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So….that led to now.
It wasn’t that he didn’t like Dresden, more that his utter and complete failure to trust anyone not from Konoha and that he hadn’t served with or under. Fugaku didn’t use henge this time, though was tempted. Just keep distance and glare if anyone got too close. That was a plan.
“Hey, Dresden-san-” he began, but then stopped upon seeing who else had showed up.
Great. Just what they all needed. The Uchiha-brat.
“What the hell are you doing here?”
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Riza spied Harry first and then her eyes fell on a pair of men nearby...who apparently knew each other and by the looks of where they were walking were also heading for Harry. The older looking one didn't look too thrilled to see the boy though and Riza frowned slightly...they did not need this right now. She didn't say anything to them though...just yet and made her way to Harry, "Got everything you need?" Riza paused and lowered her voice, eyes flicking to his hand, the bandages and recalling his brief mention of a crab encounter, "You alright?"
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