Anderson turned off his phone, put away his laptop and look towards the sky, [i]Time is of the essence.[/i] The world was never the same any loop, Anderson had to make sure of it. He pulled out his revolver and aimed at the sun, "Bang." The gun was a present from his father before he died, it was beautifully inlayed with small pearls and an ivory hand guard with an eagle who had spread its wings over a globe, it was almost a representation of his American side. Putting the gun away, he got up and was immediately met by a paper to the face, grabbing and threatening to burn it and its family with citric fruit before reading it.
"Recruiting against White Chapel Ghoul, huh Kae-sensi?" The gears and wires in Anderson's head where already lining up.

This would be a perfect opportunity to make some money, events like these were easily exploitable and often [i]very[/i] profitable. He soon made his way to the blue-skinned professor's office with due haste and knocked on the door, "Kae-sensei, I see you're trying to get back at Jack, but I'll tell you now that what you know of him right now and what you can access won't help you. I have some information, I suspect you have a reward. I believe we have a deal to make."