[It was a pleasant evening overall, no troublemakers, no violence of any sort. But then again, you'd have to be plain suicidal to even think of crashing a gathering of triads. Especially not one in celebration of the return of the Yatokai.
Abuto had been informed, of course, that Umibouzu intended on stepping down from his position, that a short, chubby man named Aho was to take his place. If he was honest with himself, he didn't like the idea one bit; he'd seen the kind of man Aho was. Greedy and lacking in ambition. How is such a man supposed to lead, when he can barely see past his own desires?
Thankfully, in time, Umibouzu's own son answered that question for him, disposing of Aho in a shower of blood, and nobody, not even Abuto, not even the former Night King himself, saw fit to question it. Instead, in a surprising turn, Umibouzu gave his son his blessing. Hah. Like father, like son.
He offers Kamui a low bow when he's dismissed, waiting for his new boss to move off first before he returns to attending to the guests. There are several he intends to check up on, mostly the larger names from overseas, and Abuto has a good idea of where to begin. But before he even has a chance to worry about where that certain Japanese man could be lingering, he gets found first.]
We spared no expense. This is a joyous occasion after all. [Takasugi gets a bow too.] On the behalf of the Yatokai, I sincerely hope you are enjoying our hospitality.
Abuto and Takasugi
Abuto had been informed, of course, that Umibouzu intended on stepping down from his position, that a short, chubby man named Aho was to take his place. If he was honest with himself, he didn't like the idea one bit; he'd seen the kind of man Aho was. Greedy and lacking in ambition. How is such a man supposed to lead, when he can barely see past his own desires?
Thankfully, in time, Umibouzu's own son answered that question for him, disposing of Aho in a shower of blood, and nobody, not even Abuto, not even the former Night King himself, saw fit to question it. Instead, in a surprising turn, Umibouzu gave his son his blessing. Hah. Like father, like son.
He offers Kamui a low bow when he's dismissed, waiting for his new boss to move off first before he returns to attending to the guests. There are several he intends to check up on, mostly the larger names from overseas, and Abuto has a good idea of where to begin. But before he even has a chance to worry about where that certain Japanese man could be lingering, he gets found first.]
We spared no expense. This is a joyous occasion after all. [Takasugi gets a bow too.] On the behalf of the Yatokai, I sincerely hope you are enjoying our hospitality.