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paixaorpg2010-09-25 08:44 pm
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Different Puzzels With The Same Pieces [Active]
Character(s): Riku, Vyers, and Timon
Content: Pieces of the mysterious Paixao report are placed together
Setting: Porfavore
Time: Afternoon
Warnings: None
If Timon wanted Vyers to accompany him somewhere it was usually because he wanted something from the demon. Money, protection, or in this particular case someone to take the rap for the valuable document they had found. A document which they were certain belonged to the Organization. Timon had kept quiet about the mysterious report, expecting Vyers to have done the same, but after Riku had mentioned his own discovery Timon could not help wonder what his read. Or, maybe, he could even pass the part of the report they had found to the boy… For safe keeping, of course! Who better to be entrusted with such an important document and prepared for the backlash of the Organization? Not that Timon was scared. No, definitely not. ‘Terrified’ though, that seemed more appropriate because if the organization knew what information they held he was certain they would find themselves in very deep trouble. However, if they handed the report to Riku, they could clear their names and avoid attracting Organization Thirteen’s interest any more than they already had.
Most would say what the meerkat planned to do was dirty, and they would be right, but with the ‘children’ who inhabited their apartment in mind, Timon would easily argue otherwise. They did not need yet one more reason to lead the Organization to them. And, after all, he was not the only one who would choose to protect his own hide in such a situation! Oh, and the children’s hides too. Yes. He was thinking of the children too… completely.
Dragging Vyers out proved surprisingly difficult that afternoon. Not only had he been forced to take the far from willing demon along, he had to go somewhere both he and Riku considered ‘affordable’. There would be no ‘dine and dashes’ this time – though Timon’s last attempt had left him far from successful at the ‘dash’ part. Porfavore's felt like the right choice, especially when it was something both Timon and Vyers could agree on. The family owned restaurant had become a favourite of theirs when they had lived in their old apartment.
Timon sat boredly across from Vyers in their secluded booth, playing idly with their salt shaker while they awaited Riku’s arrival. He had seen Vyers use the shaker occasionally, but never actually its mysterious content himself. Curious, he raised it above his head and began to tip it, eye dangerously close to the shakers end in order to get a closer look at its content.
Content: Pieces of the mysterious Paixao report are placed together
Setting: Porfavore
Time: Afternoon
Warnings: None
If Timon wanted Vyers to accompany him somewhere it was usually because he wanted something from the demon. Money, protection, or in this particular case someone to take the rap for the valuable document they had found. A document which they were certain belonged to the Organization. Timon had kept quiet about the mysterious report, expecting Vyers to have done the same, but after Riku had mentioned his own discovery Timon could not help wonder what his read. Or, maybe, he could even pass the part of the report they had found to the boy… For safe keeping, of course! Who better to be entrusted with such an important document and prepared for the backlash of the Organization? Not that Timon was scared. No, definitely not. ‘Terrified’ though, that seemed more appropriate because if the organization knew what information they held he was certain they would find themselves in very deep trouble. However, if they handed the report to Riku, they could clear their names and avoid attracting Organization Thirteen’s interest any more than they already had.
Most would say what the meerkat planned to do was dirty, and they would be right, but with the ‘children’ who inhabited their apartment in mind, Timon would easily argue otherwise. They did not need yet one more reason to lead the Organization to them. And, after all, he was not the only one who would choose to protect his own hide in such a situation! Oh, and the children’s hides too. Yes. He was thinking of the children too… completely.
Dragging Vyers out proved surprisingly difficult that afternoon. Not only had he been forced to take the far from willing demon along, he had to go somewhere both he and Riku considered ‘affordable’. There would be no ‘dine and dashes’ this time – though Timon’s last attempt had left him far from successful at the ‘dash’ part. Porfavore's felt like the right choice, especially when it was something both Timon and Vyers could agree on. The family owned restaurant had become a favourite of theirs when they had lived in their old apartment.
Timon sat boredly across from Vyers in their secluded booth, playing idly with their salt shaker while they awaited Riku’s arrival. He had seen Vyers use the shaker occasionally, but never actually its mysterious content himself. Curious, he raised it above his head and began to tip it, eye dangerously close to the shakers end in order to get a closer look at its content.
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Still eying the door, it was clear he wasn’t prepared to answer any of their questions, rather tempted to walk out instead. Running away from them meant running away from these problems, something Timon was far more custom to. The whole point of coming here was to dump one of his many problems onto Riku. His eyes shifted nervously around the restaurant while he found himself in thought. Passing the problem on suddenly didn’t feel so right. There was a bad feeling that went along with it, a feeling that made Timon almost want to take the report he had found back. But he refrained. This… wasn’t quite running from his problems. No, not really. Running from his problems wouldn’t get rid of them but passing them on might. And if he were to leave the two would likely not let him live it down. Vyers would nag him, Riku possibly go so far as to stop him from leaving the restaurant. He’d have to stay.
The meerkat took in a deep breath before turning to face the pair. He held his nose high as he walked back to the table, eyes closed. Timon did not answer their questions, instead hiding behind his menu as soon as he had the opportunity. He didn’t want to talk about this anymore.
“So order something.”