[h2]Hana Oshiro - [color=deeppink]The Last Samurai[/color][/h2]

[color=deeppink]"I couldn't help but notice you hiding up here."[/color] Revan would hear a familiar voice nearby. Cherry blossoms floated around the rafters, converging in one location next to the relaxing man and reshaping into that of a woman. Once fully combined it appeared that Hana Oshiro had come to pay him a visit. The samurai landed gently on the rafter, crouching down to get closer to Revan's level while not actually taking a seat. [color=deeppink]"What are you brooding about this time? It doesn't look good to the newer and younger mages to see you avoiding them, you know."[/color]

From above there was a good view of the guild hall below. Hana had entered fairly stealthily, otherwise someone would've surely stopped her at the door. Being popular meant that she would never have a shortage of people to talk to. But Hana knew that Revan had a fondness for lounging in the rafters specifically to avoid people. [color=deeppink]"Is it that you're bored, Revan? When was the last time you took a job? I can help you find a challenging one, if that's what you want."[/color] Hana herself was a very powerful mage, but she knew Revan was also incredibly strong. Likely even stronger than her. And for this she respected him, despite his personality being one that wouldn't warrant such respect. [color=deeppink]"But you can't keep avoiding everyone else..."[/color]