Takeo slowly approaches the main government building within Kirigakure, gloved hands swaying slightly at his sides as he peers ahead of him with his hazel gaze. As per usual, his hair is rather untidy, spiking up in its natural appearance, but what seems to draw more attention is his apparel. To go along with the black gloves he has on, the male is dressed in a fully black suit with accentuating dress shoes, and a white dress shirt beneath the buttoned-up coat. A simple, black tie is tucked in beneath the piece of apparel, neatly done with his folded collar.
Once he's climbed the brief staircase leading to the building he enters it in the same casual stride, coming to a stop at the receptionist's desk to inform her of his appointment. After waiting a few minutes, the male's allowed clearance at last, and thus he approaches the double doors leading beyond the entrance of the building, knocking briefly before heading on in. Takeo mostly spends his time pondering how the meeting will go, and whether he'll be succeed in getting his plan on its feet.
'Honesty's the best thing to go with, even if it might not be something that garners their interest. And if it does, maybe it can become a valuable asset to both myself and the village. It'd be nice to lead something like that.' The brunette muses to himself as he steps on into the office, the tapping of his dress shoes coming to a halt as he goes idle. With a polite bow, the male waits to be addressed.
Once he's climbed the brief staircase leading to the building he enters it in the same casual stride, coming to a stop at the receptionist's desk to inform her of his appointment. After waiting a few minutes, the male's allowed clearance at last, and thus he approaches the double doors leading beyond the entrance of the building, knocking briefly before heading on in. Takeo mostly spends his time pondering how the meeting will go, and whether he'll be succeed in getting his plan on its feet.
'Honesty's the best thing to go with, even if it might not be something that garners their interest. And if it does, maybe it can become a valuable asset to both myself and the village. It'd be nice to lead something like that.' The brunette muses to himself as he steps on into the office, the tapping of his dress shoes coming to a halt as he goes idle. With a polite bow, the male waits to be addressed.