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James Thornton ([personal profile] jamesthorn) wrote2014-12-22 08:41 pm
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For Davin - Francesco's

Unfortunately, in Davin's case, there have been some roadblocks, but on James' insistence and unwillingness to let those two assholes get away with claiming self-defense and illegal use of magic against them, the judge finally heard out the real evidence and he should have a warrant by the end of the afternoon. It's not that people didn't believe Davin, but there is an anti-magic bias throughout parts of Siren Cove's judicial sytem. Luckily, James has resources being a Thornton, and he made a few phone calls to push through the case. 

He called Davin earlier that morning, asking to meet at Francesco's, so he could give him the good news. There's a table waiting for James when he makes it to the restaurant because there's always a table waiting for the Thorntons, especially in such an upscale place. He takes a seat and waits for Davin to arrive.
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[personal profile] davin 2014-12-23 05:36 am (UTC)(link)
Davin has never actually eaten at Francesco's. He's sure he could afford a meal or two there if he wanted, because he's pretty frugal in general and has a decent nest egg building, but it's just not his scene. James' invitation puzzles him a bit, and if it were for dinner he would be nervous, but there's nothing romantic about lunch, right? It's not a date; it's just lunch.

He brings a change of clothes to the shop and changes into them in his office, tucking his dark blue button down into his black slacks. That should be good enough.

When he gets to the restaurant the hostess tells him that Mr. Thornton is expecting him and leads him towards a table near the back. He thanks her and smirks a little as he takes his seat across from James. "Good afternoon, Mr. Thornton."