'I can't help but over hear what you all were saying,' Train had gotten up and wandered, unnoticed to their table. 'Sounds like you've got something fun to do, eh? If there's a bounty you're offering up, I may be interested....'
Kakashi looked down and noticed that the young man had a rather fancy piece of hardware strapped to his leg, an ornate black pistol with the number thirteen etched on it in roman numerals. 'Hmm, perhaps we could have a job for you, but how can you prove that you're not just a spy for our enemies?' Kakashi smiled broadly.
'Huh, you think I'm some bad guy or somethin'? Heh, you've got it the wrong way, I'm just a sweeper lookin' for an honest day's pay.' Train slammed his fist down on the table. 'I've heard you've got access to specific information, something that I just might want to know. So, what's the deal?'
Yoruichi's eyes narrowed at the boy's show of force. 'How do you know we're the people you think we are?'
'Gah! What's with all the questioning, comeon sister, give me a break!' Train stuffed his hands in his pockets and sat cross-legged on the table behind him. 'Oops, 'scuse me...' He bumped Yaghiru by accident as he folded his long legs up on the table.
Kiba, Rinslet, and Orihime had all turned and were watching the rather loud display from their tables. Rinslet got up and stood behind Train. 'Just tell us what it is you need done already!' She crossed her arms and tapped her foot impatiently.
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