She's gonnnaaaaa fiiiiind youuuuuu (Les, backdated to pre date)

[callmeemily]

Raleigh, when she's on a mission, is something to be feared.

And right now? On a mission. She's got a cake box, she's got a notebook, and she's got a pen - and she's looking for Les. She knows what he looks like, but she doesn't have a last name, or an address, or anything - but she does have the fact that he could drop $35 on pastries without even blinking, and that's why she's got the cake box.

She's sitting outside the police station watching the world go by, until - there. There he is. She knew she'd see him sooner or later, and thankfully it's sooner. Standing, she moves towards him and then approaches him from the side as he walks down the street, clearing her throat. "Hi. Uh, I know this is weird, but... do you have a second?"

Because she's got a proposal for him.

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[lesparker]

Tonight was the night. He had just sent a text to Alfie, Corry, and Riley to meet him in the woods at the disclosed location, a spot that had actually been dictated in Nerium's spellbook. Something about the entire thing still felt unsettling to Les, but there was no other way to run the mist out of town than to vanquish it according to the instructions. That's why he pokes his head into the small hardware store near Quill for some large candles and anything else he could think of that may help should something go wrong. With Riley there too, he doubted anything would catch them too off-guard. But he couldn't be too sure, and he was involving Corry and Alfie into this, he didn't want anything to happen to either of them.

When he comes outta the store, he is almost rundown by a tiny blonde chick waving a box at him. He takes a good look at her once she's speaks, and he smirks, wide and amused. It was Emily from the french pastry thing who thought the hydra was a crane. He folds his arms over his chest, raising an eyebrow. "Depends. What's in the box?" he asks, not unopposed to bribes. Ever.