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The Angel and the Eyepatch [COMPLETE]
Character(s): Nill, Badou, NPCs. Possibly Haine later on.
Content: After communicating with Badou, Nill sets up a meeting with the redhead at Café Ersesat where they will wait until Haine shows up.
Setting: Muspelheim's buzzing Café Ersesat.
Time: Mid-afternoon, Sunday.
Warnings: None.
Within the warm brown and green colors of the quickly-moving café, Nill was seated at a cushioned chair by a wide window. It was clear and sunny outside, not to mention a little hot. She would remove her jersey were it not for the necessity to hide them. Thankfully, her icy fruit juice cooled her to some extent.
Peter had stayed with her for no more than half an hour until he received a "call" on his mobile-journal. He was a working man after all. Nill distressfully pouted when he got up to leave, but he promised he'd return by 6:30 PM that evening. He asked a waitress to look over the little girl while he was away. As if accepting an order from the manager himself, she obliged and positioned herself nearby. Grabbing his coat and taking his brieface, Peter smiled warmly at the silent Nill. "I'll be back. Stay here and enjoy Café Ersesat!" he said as he stepped out the open doors.
The waitress approached Nill as Peter left. "Nill, right? You're very cute. I wouldn't be able to restrain myself from helping you either! Is there anything else you'd like from the menu?"
Holding up her hands, Nill shook her head shyly and pointed to her food. She still had half a sandwich and her juice wasn't finished either. The waitress, Clarissa as her name tag indicated, laughed embarassedly. "Oh! Sorry, well, I'll leave you to your lunch. Enjoy!" She stepped away and attended other customers in the same aisle.
Now, the (secretly) winged teen scrutinized the scenery out the window, carefully watching out for a certain red-haired fellow. Badou-san...
Content: After communicating with Badou, Nill sets up a meeting with the redhead at Café Ersesat where they will wait until Haine shows up.
Setting: Muspelheim's buzzing Café Ersesat.
Time: Mid-afternoon, Sunday.
Warnings: None.
Within the warm brown and green colors of the quickly-moving café, Nill was seated at a cushioned chair by a wide window. It was clear and sunny outside, not to mention a little hot. She would remove her jersey were it not for the necessity to hide them. Thankfully, her icy fruit juice cooled her to some extent.
Peter had stayed with her for no more than half an hour until he received a "call" on his mobile-journal. He was a working man after all. Nill distressfully pouted when he got up to leave, but he promised he'd return by 6:30 PM that evening. He asked a waitress to look over the little girl while he was away. As if accepting an order from the manager himself, she obliged and positioned herself nearby. Grabbing his coat and taking his brieface, Peter smiled warmly at the silent Nill. "I'll be back. Stay here and enjoy Café Ersesat!" he said as he stepped out the open doors.
The waitress approached Nill as Peter left. "Nill, right? You're very cute. I wouldn't be able to restrain myself from helping you either! Is there anything else you'd like from the menu?"
Holding up her hands, Nill shook her head shyly and pointed to her food. She still had half a sandwich and her juice wasn't finished either. The waitress, Clarissa as her name tag indicated, laughed embarassedly. "Oh! Sorry, well, I'll leave you to your lunch. Enjoy!" She stepped away and attended other customers in the same aisle.
Now, the (secretly) winged teen scrutinized the scenery out the window, carefully watching out for a certain red-haired fellow. Badou-san...
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Remembering what Nill had said about there being some big green lamppost opposite from it, the redhead headed for the highest building as close to the dot that symbolized the café as possible. When he got there... Badou looked all around him at least six times before -he blamed it on his lack of nicotine- realizing that there was a structure of the exact description just opposite the building he was on.
Which meant that he had been standing on top of it the whole time. Lovely.
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Clarissa was taking a paid bill when she saw Nill's gesture for service. Kyaaa she's so cute. Happily, she strode down to the seat with the black leather billing booklet.
"Ahoy! What have you need of, dear?"
"Um...well..." Even after an hour, Nill still felt out of place. She wasn't used to all these nice people. She gulped and look up at the clear-eyed woman. "...that friend I spoke of earlier? His name is Badou."
Clarissa nodded, already anticipating her next sentence. "Mmhmm. He's coming. Right then, what would he like?"
As if it was something incredibly, horrendously, unacceptably embarassing, Nill looked down and pressed her index fingers together nervously. "...He said...'something hard.'"
The mid-20s Ersesat waitress chuckled at the girl's antics. How modest, she thought, until came the order. "Hard?" she said out loud.
"I-I'm sorry! Is that bad? We're not from around here so we do--..eh?" Nill blinked. Clarissa was laughing heartily. Did I say something weird?
"Hahaha, no, no, it's okay. I understand. I hope your friend is old enough--otherwise I'll have to take it away," she smiled sympathetically. Taking a pen and a pad, she began to jot something down. "One...large Brain Crusher coming up! Anything else?"
Nill shook her head and made a small smile, satisfied. "Thank you..."
"Not need--it's my job, hehe." Winking, Clarissa headed for the kitchen.