if you are near to the dark [BACKDATED, CLOSED]
Characters: DiZ, Riku
Content: NEFARIOUS PLANS-I mean. Clearly nothing of importance here. (First meeting, but HEY.)
Setting: A discreet eatery in Trewe.
Time: Late March, noonish
Warnings: None
He'd found Riku through Naminé. More specifically, through her journal, and only on one entry - she'd been screaming about the Darkness (and made some references to who could have easily been himself, he noted), and Riku had responded. On a whim, DiZ had directed his skills to searching through the boy's own ID, to find...little, if anything.
But his instinct told him to look more in to it. And so, he had baited the boy, quickly working up his curiosity before offering to meet in person. If nothing else, he had found that the price of a meal caught many's interest, and he'd given the location of a favored eatery in Trewe. Quiet, low lighting, perhaps plagued by some less than pure fellows but so long as you acted as though you knew what you were doing - you were not bothered.
The food was good, at least. Simple fare, for the most part, but certainly filling and wholesome.
DiZ waited in a booth where he could watch the entry. He'd left word with the hostess to bring a boy asking for his name, to him - but he wanted to see him before then, to gain a better idea of how to follow through with this...plan.
Content: NEFARIOUS PLANS-I mean. Clearly nothing of importance here. (First meeting, but HEY.)
Setting: A discreet eatery in Trewe.
Time: Late March, noonish
Warnings: None
He'd found Riku through Naminé. More specifically, through her journal, and only on one entry - she'd been screaming about the Darkness (and made some references to who could have easily been himself, he noted), and Riku had responded. On a whim, DiZ had directed his skills to searching through the boy's own ID, to find...little, if anything.
But his instinct told him to look more in to it. And so, he had baited the boy, quickly working up his curiosity before offering to meet in person. If nothing else, he had found that the price of a meal caught many's interest, and he'd given the location of a favored eatery in Trewe. Quiet, low lighting, perhaps plagued by some less than pure fellows but so long as you acted as though you knew what you were doing - you were not bothered.
The food was good, at least. Simple fare, for the most part, but certainly filling and wholesome.
DiZ waited in a booth where he could watch the entry. He'd left word with the hostess to bring a boy asking for his name, to him - but he wanted to see him before then, to gain a better idea of how to follow through with this...plan.