http://saint-dove.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] saint-dove.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2006-05-05 03:40 pm

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...

[identity profile] omfgnicotine.livejournal.com 2006-05-06 08:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Getting lost was not one of the things Badou had on his to-do list at all. Especially not when he had a /map/. He frowned as he continued staring at the map, then at his surroundings. The little dot that showed his location was blinking in the correct square alright; but where the hell was the café? Quite evidently, travelling around via the roofs of buildings wasn't such a good idea after all; it didn't look like it was going to help him any more than if he had used the pavement like normal people did instead.



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.