Leon didn’t usually end up on this half of Selphia. In fact, this half of Selphia was avoided in most cases because practically everyone here was too busy to tend to him. But alas, there was nothing he could do about the fact Dylas just so happened to live above Porcoline’s Kitchen, the busiest of the busy.
It’d been sometime since he’d last seen the man, and if he had to be honest with himself, he somewhat felt an absence of Dylas in his life. Dylas could be a good companion if you got past his rough exterior, and one that he could land an easy prank on any day - if he dared to try. Besides that, there were few people whom Leon could share the hobby of fishing with. Thing was, Dylas had managed to land a job and he didn’t, so their schedules didn’t exactly line up all the time.
Fortunately though, he had lunch break to count on. He arrived at Porcoline’s Kitchen with his fishing rod in hand, and upon seeing the restaurant empty, felt a slight twinge of disappointment. Perhaps Dylas had already left for his time off?
"Hey… if anyone’s here, give me a shout." Leon glanced around before deciding he should check upstairs. As he started to ascend to the second floor, he called out once more: "Anyone?"