Post by Deleted on Mar 24, 2022 16:46:21 GMT -5
With the new government rules, it had become increasingly more difficult to acquire the things Kamae needed. Surveillance on individuals had increased security on the coming and going of goods to the world, but thankfully there were... aspiring individuals who still sold things that people like Kamae. His dealings with pirates, and other criminals had become more common thanks to his joining of the dirty snakes, however he had remained mostly anonymous as far as he was aware in terms of who he worked for.
Even now as he sat on the outskirts of town, a cheap fan in one hand, and a glass of whiskey in another. Kamae waited patiently for his dealer to arrive, but they were running a tad late. It was hard to tell what was keeping them tied up, but the demon was very patient. He had time to burn and if someone decided to attack him, he could just port away. Thankfully the sun beating down on this old wreckage yard wasn't to bad, and the demon was in the shade of a broken down machine. His yellow hood also shielded his eyes from the blaring sun above. His jacket WOULD be uncomfortable if he wasn't a spirit using magic to change his appearance but thankfully he didn't possess a body to be bothered by such things.
The people who had been ordering illegal parts had become more frequent lately, mostly inventors who didn't want their little projects to sink. Kamae was glad he had set up shop before this little turn of events, else he might have struggled quite a bit. Never the less, dealing with all the hassle was not fun in the slightest. His thoughts however, were quickly interrupted by the sounds of a hover vehicle arriving from the west, and Kamae turned his head to see the parts dealer arriving. At first, Kamae didn't move, simply letting the men park their van and getting ready to unload their stolen or illegal goods. He wasn't in a hurry after all.