Emrys stood outside the Greenhouse sanctum of the Panthera Nox. Cash changed hands, and the pizza delivery man was on his way. Three boxes of pizza were placed on one end of a cooler, while the Provost sat on the other end. His end of the food and drinks was secured, now he had to wait for Pepper for the veggie goodness.
Also keys, because for all the Provost's impatience he was not stupid enough to violate the sanctum of his Councilor. Not that he'd do that either way. He even remembered the seeds for the Interdict to respect the Panthers.
As he waited, the Syndic entertained himself with his phone and flinging colored birds at green pigs that would very soon star in their own Doctor Seuss book.