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paixaorpg2008-01-29 10:28 pm
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Bon Appétit [Completed]
Character(s): Timon, Pumbaa, Vyers, and Sally
Content: After Vyers promise to treat Timon to lunch, the pair enjoy a home cooked meal with the company of their own two guests.
Setting: Porfavore's [I5]
Time: Afternoon
Warnings: none
The large smirk across the meerkats lips never ceased to fade, even after the long journey to the little family owned restaurant. He'd definitely been thinking of something he liked. Wither it was the free meal he was about to receive, or perhaps something more, it would remain mystery. Well, at least for now. As much as he'd of liked to, Timon couldn't spill anything. The possibility of Pumbaa accidentally letting something slip was unfortunately to high.
... Then again, the warthog was his best friend. They'd known each other for years and never kept a secret from one another. Not any secret he knew of, anyway. Then again, that didn't mean Pumbaa couldn't be hiding something from him. -wait, what was he thinking? HE was the one keeping the secret here, not Pumbaa. How could he not tell him his plan? Oh wait, he just explained that, hadn't he?
As Porfavore's came into sight, he pushed the thought away and began to bounce excitedly on his friends head. "There it is!" He said, pointing toward the restaurant. "Finally! I was startin' to think we'd taken another wrong turn. Geez, this map his harder to use than I thought... They outta start puttin' up signs 'round this place."
Content: After Vyers promise to treat Timon to lunch, the pair enjoy a home cooked meal with the company of their own two guests.
Setting: Porfavore's [I5]
Time: Afternoon
Warnings: none
The large smirk across the meerkats lips never ceased to fade, even after the long journey to the little family owned restaurant. He'd definitely been thinking of something he liked. Wither it was the free meal he was about to receive, or perhaps something more, it would remain mystery. Well, at least for now. As much as he'd of liked to, Timon couldn't spill anything. The possibility of Pumbaa accidentally letting something slip was unfortunately to high.
... Then again, the warthog was his best friend. They'd known each other for years and never kept a secret from one another. Not any secret he knew of, anyway. Then again, that didn't mean Pumbaa couldn't be hiding something from him. -wait, what was he thinking? HE was the one keeping the secret here, not Pumbaa. How could he not tell him his plan? Oh wait, he just explained that, hadn't he?
As Porfavore's came into sight, he pushed the thought away and began to bounce excitedly on his friends head. "There it is!" He said, pointing toward the restaurant. "Finally! I was startin' to think we'd taken another wrong turn. Geez, this map his harder to use than I thought... They outta start puttin' up signs 'round this place."
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Carefully flipping the glasses right side up on the table, the blonde haired boy quickly poured water into them, distributing a straw into each glass when he had finished. He waited attentively with his bill book open and pen at the ready.
Timon, still as frustrated as he'd been before the waiter had arrived, casually glanced down at the menu he had observed earlier with Pumbaa. He failed to recognize any of the words printed on the menu, deciding to turn to the few pictures instead. But even they could not help him.
To stubborn, or perhaps embarrassed, to ask for help, the meerkat waited to hear what Vyers and Sally had chosen. He could simply request to have the same as them... If either of their meals actually sounded decent, anyway. He could only hope they did.