//*dances*
Ah, what a perfectly almost nice looking day in the west egg. Just a light fog rolling over the bay on the mid morning, the party was all cleaned up from last night, and the sun was just so peaking out from the clouds. A very normal day in new York indeed! You'd think Nick might be left alone on a day like this hm? Ha, no! Gatsby was on the bonds sellers front porch, spick and span as ever, with one and pehind his back and the other using his cane to knock on Nicks door. Whatever could Jay want on this time of day? Well, As Nick's Neighbor and Friend who has been trying and attempting to ask Carraway for a big favor, Jay felt like it was his job as a gentleman, business man, friend, and Neighbor to do something that could- you know, Influence the old sport's job in a very good way. You know, friendly favors!