My Kind of Olive Branch

Augustine was excited for this next one, because he had the perfect way to begin their friendship, and perhaps the funnest way. Abele his Grandfather was old and a restaurant owner for many years, so when it came to the best kind of booze he had it, because of his Grandfathers passing whatever he had was now Augustine's so when Augustine steadied the short profile on Anarchy he was happy to know one thing about her. That she loved to drink. Rummaging through his Grandfather's stores of Food and Alcohol he found the highest quality Scotch, Vodka and Rum in stock and placed them all in boxes that were shockproof to ensure no breaking. Along with that he took a bottle of Italian wine which was in a case that his Grandfather brought over from Italy when he first immigrated over nearly 500 years ago. With all of these together Augustine used the last known location of Anarchy and went hunting.

Augustine really enjoyed traveling mainly because he had been stuck in the same areas for most of his life and he never was able to adventure much further than that. He mostly used planes, but when it was in smaller areas he would use his powers to fly him to wherever was closest. It gave him a greater feeling of freedom and happiness. Though he had to be structured and gentleman like up until he recruited Anarchy there was no reason for him not to enjoy what he could now.

After tracking her over a few cities Augustine was able to find her location. He was sort of disappointed that he wasn't going to be traveling like he was for a while, but it was worth it to gain another person who he would fight along side.

Landing at the edge of town he brushed off anything that would have gotten on his suit and straightened out his hat. He wore a black suit with a white under shirt, silk like scarf, a red tie and a old Mafia hat. A outfit which his Grandfather had given him.

With everything in order he stood up straight put on a slight humble smile and strolled down the main street of the town. He had an adept ability at sensing energy so he could pinpoint Anarchy to a near location all he needed to do was find her. He had recently been to Karakura and noticed this place was nothing like it. It was quiet and calm. The sunshine embraces each building and it's surroundings instead of reflecting from it. People all seemed to know each other as it was in most small town situations. Though he was an outsider and got a few odd looks he still enjoyed the atmosphere which radiated from these people. Only needing a few minutes to walk he finally approached the general location of where he believed Anarchy to be. With the bottles in shockproof boxes inside present bags in his right hand he approached the area and hoped for the best