As if people staring at him was ever an issue. If only Ukon knew that demented backs tory. But another day, another time, another place, and preferably with much more alcohol. Maybe if somewhere down the line Ukon proved to be more than some guy he met online by chance then, and only then, could he shed some light on his insanity. However, he did laugh when Ukon mentioned his own. At least in the long run the man had a sense of humor. That could be useful.
"I got a system. Movie first, reading last." Truthfully, Naruto's English was broken at best. He could fumble through the script as many times as possible before his brain started to ooze from his ears and he came begging for Tenten's help and guidance. "Read that stack of Hell a couple times and we'll both be too insane to give a damn either way. Trust me..."
Smiling a bit to himself he settled in and tilted his head towards the waitress, muttering 'black' under his breath and waited for Ukon to take his order as well.
"Theater," he said after a moment, leaning forward to flip through a few pages and direct the others attention to the character page outlining the leading cast. Right there on top written in Old English font, 'Mr. Darcy'. Needless to say he didn't seem too approving of the part or even excited. Instead he sighed and leaned back again, leaving the script alone to do as it will.
"To tell you the truth I'd like my major a lot better if I got the parts in the back more often."
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