Give A Little, Get A Lot [Completed]

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Character(s): Larsa Ferrinas Solidor and Timon
Content: Larsa unknowingly treats Timon to dinner for information regarding the city
Setting: Porfavore's
Time: [Week Two] Evening
Warnings: None

Food and business went together well; usually the person he met paid for him and considering his appetite, it was exceedingly costly. Of course, that didn’t faze him. Money was easy enough to obtain in Paixao, even now, and his information was valuable. As far as he was concerned it was a fair trade.

As usual, Timon waited outside the building for his guest. He doubted he would be spotted in the restaurant by himself, especially if Prince Larsa was unaware what he actually looked like. The previous man he had met, who oddly also happened to be a Prince, had made them same error, causing him to draw his blade at the rodent. Thankfully things had worked themselves out in the end, but sometimes not being or human race could be incredibly troublesome.

Cautiously, he stood against a statue, hidden in its shadow while he awaited Larsa’s company. Another reason he refused to wait alone inside the restaurant for the Prince was in case a member of the Organization was inside. He’d be in the wide open, and simple to snatch. Well, that and the fact that he couldn’t reach the handle to get inside to begin with.

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If he were to be perfectly honest with himself, Larsa had been expecting a human. However, when he heard a voice down by his feet and glanced downwards to find out what was making the sound, his face didn't show as much shock as could be expected when one saw a talking meerkat for the first time. After all, the prince was used to bangaa and seeq running around, and while those were much larger and more lizard-like, the fact that there was a talking animal-type running around was much less startling than it could have been.

A slight upturn of the prince's lips belied the relief he felt at finding the right "person" he was supposed to meet, but his expression immediately fell afterwards. His mind was too burdened by Gabranth's disappearance to be able to hold himself completely upright at the moment.

"I am Larsa Solidor," came the answer, formal tone included as he knelt down to see Timon better. Even if one didn't know right off the bat that he was a prince, his formal tone and way of speech would give away the reality in no time. "It is a pleasure to meet you, Timon, and I greatly appreciate the time you are taking away to speak with me." The meerkat mentioned walking in and Larsa nodded once, holding out a hand in case Timon wanted a ride in. The twelve-year-old wasn't very tall himself, but it had to be better than worrying about being stepped on, right?

Regardless of whether or not Timon took the offer, Larsa stood and made to open the door.