[h2][center][color=82ca9d]Carver Jazz[/color][/center][/h2]

Seeing his fellow immortal disinterested brought a slight pout to Carver’s face[color=82ca9d] “You’re no fun Rui! You don’t buy any of my things anymore and I know your good for it and [i]you[/i] know that my stuff is quality...”[/color] listening to Rui-Ling a grin soon split Carver’s face as he explained there were two potential new customers for him 

[color=82ca9d]“Rui, my friend, my pal, I knew you wouldn’t let me down~! I better wait though. Work comes first after all” [/color]with one last squeezing hug Carver parted ways and looked at the mission board [color=82ca9d][i]Oh? [/i][b]Kappa’s on the river[/b][i]? It shouldn’t be too hard. Most Yokai see a gun and laugh, so it should be simplicity itself. Idiots. They might as well laugh at the bow while the arrow had a nuclear bomb for a tip. I’m sure that if I stretch the word ‘diplomatic’ the right way I’ll be done in time to make some sales[/i][/color].

As he turned to leave, Carver saw the tea party queen make her grand entrance. Silently smiling as she made her monologue, Carver waited before elaborately bowing [color=82ca9d]“Miss Alice, Queen of Tea, I must apologize since at this moment I am off to ‘diplomatically resolve’ a territory dispute between some rather loud Kappa. I do hope to return in time to partake in one of your famous gatherings, but until then I must be on my way~”[/color] and like a hurricane, Carver blew out of Dangeki and off under the Crimson Sky.

Under the wine like sky Carver pulled out a lever action shotgun and filled his pockets with shotgun shells with a yellow stripe painted on, arcane runes engraved into each shell, while loading two into his gun. Yawning as he walked he placed two wind attributed ice-cream sticks in his vest chest pocked and walked over to the riverbank, wondering if the brawl was already under way...

[@Shisa][@Ashifili]