General RP The Man Kept His Socks On (Knight_of_None)

Billy flicked his eyes open, looking at Lyrin, his express clear enough to read. A shift from suspicion and annoyance, figuring Lyrin was trying to make something that Billy still deemed to be nothing, but he sighed. "Probably would be more entertaining than being here on my own." He said shrugging
 
Lyrin snorts a soft laugh, "Okay then." He shifts slightly, sucking in a breath and blowing it out slowly. After a moment, he leans down, fishing his phone out of his pants and turning it on. He texts Zayn a quick message about staying out with a friend, and no to not ask any questions, thanks, before going to order some food.

"What do you want?"
 
As the woman on the other end tallied up the total and read it back out, Billy sifted around in his pants to get his wallet. After she took the address, giving a brief pause...probably gathering some context clues from the location, she hummed. "That'll be about 15 to 20 minutes sir" she said.
 

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