Sora stopped at a donut shop on the edge of all of the catastrophe. He brought his life savings with him, so he wanted to make a great first impression, for the community and his new friends.

He walked into the shop and could already tell that the atmosphere was grey. Sora walked up to the counter and looked up at the menu. There was an assortment of various kinds of donuts: powdered, glazed, jelly filled, whipped filled, the list went on and on, but Sora didn't think it was enough. So he thought.. A three dozen dozen donuts of every kind sora could convince the shop to make. With 2 dozen in each box and each box holding an outstanding assortment of donuts, some Sora may have even made himself. He had tipped the entire staff for the inconvenience of such a large order, and to let him learn to make donuts. A few boxes were dedicated to glazed and chocolate glazed. His intention was to pass out donuts on the way to his meet up point.

Sora walked into the dense tension of loss and grief, pulling a quite convenient gift from a stranger who happened to see him trying to carry so many donuts. He explained what he was doing and it made the man ecstatic. He offered Sora a. Ride, but Sora strongly declined.. He pulled a big metal utility wagon out of the back of his truck and just gave it to me.. It looked expensive. The man put his hand out to shake it and Sora instinctively did as well. "Oww", the man said as his hand felt a static shock off of Sora. Sora giggled and thanked the man again, put all his donuts in the wagon, and then realized, I can go back in and get more. It would really help their business a lot. But wait.. Those people probably don't want to have their asses rung out by my enjoyment of donuts. I'm sure I have enough. Plus not everybody likes donuts. I don't know why someone wouldn't like the donuts..

He blinked, took a bite out of a glazed donut with sprinkles and powdered sugar, then looked up at the devastation like it was his first time seeing it. This place is demolished. It's awful. Poor New York.. Such a shit hole. And it's gonna take all the help it can get to fix that! Sora walked into the devastation with his donuts ready for the sharing.

Out of a nearby apartment building strode a man in his late twenties, wearing an expensive black suit, shirt, and tie, and looking as if he hadn't slept in a week. His hair was a bit chaotic, and he had a five 0'clock shadow over his jaw. One could almost imagine that he'd beenlate waking up, and was hurrying to some job as a lawyer without the time to shave, but as he popped a cigarette into his mouth and lit it, the apartment behind him exploded.

Placing the Zippo back into his pocket, the man began walking down the street eve as everyone panicked, sighing softly as he took a drag from the cancer stick in his mouth. He didn't get too far, however, before he was bumped into by some kid pushing an industrial cart filled with-were those donuts?

Dropping his cigarette onto the ground and stomping it out, he'd give the young man a glare, one eye twitching. "Watch where you're going, kid."

Sora was three donuts into the grim atmosphere before he met with his first donation. A family of two; a seemingly single mother with what appeared to be a four or five year old toddler. Sora halted his stride just in front of them, with no consideration for the consequences of his abrupt actions,  offering the mother a box of assorted donuts. "Please allow me to share with you my condolences and sympathy for your troubles in these dark times, and please accept these donuts because they are fresh and delicious", Sora muttered with a mouth full of donuts. The women immediately smacked Sora in the face with her fake Prada bag, by the feel of it, across Sora's face.. He let them pass, grabbed another one of his chocolate glazed donuts and strolled on with a happy face.

Sora gave out a couple of boxes to some hobos and grievers he had passed the last quarter mile. Sora was feeling good about coming to the big city.  a building up ahead exploded, causing many to panic frantically. This wasn't Sora's strong suit, so he had hoped that the proper officials would come. As he's approaching the blaze he gets stuck in a stare, leaving him unaware of where he was walking. He bumps into a man, who would feel a shock upon bumping, who seemed mad about something. Sora wasn't paying attention at first, so he was rather confused. "Very sorry sir, would you like a donut?" Sora said clearly, having just finished off his last donut.

Letting out a sigh, the suited man took a frosted doughnut with sprinkles and bit into it, deciding to walk along with the kid passing out the baked goods as he took a bite out of his prize. He could sense the spiritual energy coming off the younger male, and figured he'd see about recruiting him. "So, kid, what's your name, and why in the world are you passing out doughnuts to passers-by?"

A simple enough question, but his answer would tell the assassin everything he needed to know.

Sora smiled as the man took a doughnut. Sora grabbed one for himself and trekked on. The man seemed to have a new agenda, having changed directions to walk alongside Sora. He didn't mind the company because that is why he was here. Sora would bite into his strawberry jelly filled doughnut with sprinkles as he glanced over at the man by his side. "So, kid, what's your name, and why in the world are you passing out doughnuts to passers-by?" the man asked. Sora gave a pause to finish off his doughnut.

"I wanted to make a great first impression, for the community and my new friends I'm supposed to find in this big city. So i figured I'd start where the damage was, but i didn't think it was still this bad.." Sora looked back at the smoking building, sirens rung in the background and grew nearer.

He almost tripped over his feet, but caught himself and kept on straight like nothing happened, "and the doughnuts are the impression, because I'm a liability." Sora laughed as he struggled to get another doughnut from the cart he was pulling behind him. He sticks one in his mouth and then grabs another to offer The Man with Motive. Sora laughed aloud at the action movie he had just created for the lawyer with two lives.

The suited man nodded slightly, making up his mind as he took another doughnut, this time raspberry-filled and glazed, and took a bite, careful not to get anything on his clothes. Turning to the younger male, he'd speak once more. "Well then, this makes my job easier. My name is Black, and I work for a fledgling group with the government called the Committee. We deal with spiritual disturbances."

As he spoke, he'd try to determine the teenager's thoughts, and examine his reaction. Hopefully, he'd be intrigued.

Sora would drop half a noughnut on the ground, getting full off all the dough. He was pleased to here that he had unknowingly found one of the 'friends' he had been in search for. "That sounds great. I that must be what that crazy man was telling me about. I never got his name. He didn't say much, and he got a little aggressive, but I'm sure I deserved it" Sora would hand a box to a passer-by, sighing at how many he had left. "So does this Committee have a location or something. And if so, would this location have people interested in lots of doughnuts I do not wish to waste. Though worst case scenario, we could just bring this to the closest hospital or school." His plan hadn't gone completely expected, but finding this man was certainly fate.

Black shook his head at the kid's question, then thought better of his response. "There's no real headquarters yet, unfortunately. We're still sorting things out on the logistics side. Better that we go to the nearest hospital and drop off your little offerings there."

It was a good idea, as a children's hospital was just a couple of blocks away. As they walked, the so-called Black let his eyes wander subtly, watching their surroundings and calculating various escape routes and assault trajectories. It was a force of habit, as he'd been an assassin for a long time. It didn't matter that he specialized in spiritual beings, he'd killed a LOT of normal people as well.

At this point, his paranoia was par for the course.

"Well, it is good to hear that I am just as new as everyone else. Though, I am concerned for my well being. I'm quite the newbie when it comes to all.." Sora would stop to pass another box out to a passer-by. He wasn't ready to annoy his new friend with all of his concerns and paranoia. Sora would continue, changing root of his direction in conversation, "All I'm saying is, there's a lot I'm excited to learn." Sora would take a breath, still walking along side the suited man, on route to the hospital shortly up ahead.

Sora would take a few quick steps forward and stop in front of the man. [color:ac00=009900]"Wiiill you pull these doughnuts? For the children. Come on, it's for the kids. And to be honest I'm getting pretty tired of them." He would give a wide grin to the man as he attempted to pass this burden on.