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 Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2012 9:50 am
She just stared at Otto before shrugging; he was probably just talking to himself before, or something stupid like that.
"I want fast food before we leave," She sighed, patting her stomach, as if pitying herself for how deprived of tasty food she had been; the fact that the whole island was covered with fog made the food problem worse. A lack of fresh supplies meant that they were stuck eating food meant for army men, "A burger with a side of fries, and a cup of coke... I definitely am ordering a milkshake." She wasn't even afraid of gaining weight. Whatever weight gained over the weekend would probably vanish after a week spent on the island.
She stopped behind his arm, raising an eyebrow at the action but choosing not to comment. Walking after him, she frowned, folding her arms across her chest, "Pastries tend to spoil once you leave them out overnight though, unless you have a fridge to put it in. Why? You like pastries?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2012 10:00 am
"The greasiest fast food. Every meal of the day." He added, thinking of every place he could and adding it to his list. "Breakfast, second breakfast, brunch, lunch... Aw Hell, man. I'm dyin for food." Wait, second breakfast? While he claimed not to be a nerd, Otto was a reader. Evidentially he'd run into Lord Of The Rings at one point or another.
Don't tell Bix.
"Dang.." Pastries spoiled fast. So much for his plan. "Yeah. Anything sweet." He answered somewhat dejected.
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2012 11:56 am
"Ughh I want a McDonald's breakfast, and then Burger King for lunch," She sighed wistfully, her stomach letting out a soft growl, "Some KFC for dinner, and ice cream from Dairy Queen for dessert..." It was settled; she will have all of that tomorrow, and will not rest until she had eaten all the fast foods.
"Anything sweet?" She echoed, "Didn't know that you have a sweet tooth... What about candies? Candies have a long shelve life. Like years, I think."
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2012 12:07 pm
"That meal plan sounds good." Otto would have to do the same. Make up for all the junk they hand't eaten.
Otto's sweet tooth was not always apparent, especially on an island with limited options. "Candy is good. Not as good as pastries but it'll do." Maybe a large bag of Skittles. A jar of hard candy or suckers. Maybe when they got their rooms back, he'd line the walls with candy. Sweet, colourful candy.
His stomach growled.
They rounded a corner and found themselves outside the cafe at last. "Thank God." He muttered, letting himself inside.
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2012 12:23 pm
"Go knock yourself out at a grocery store," She laughed, raising an eyebrow, gesturing in the air with one hand, "And stuff your face with cake before we go back. Eat enough cake to last yourself a month till the next time we can take leave." A month might not seem very long, but it was.
"Finally," She followed Otto into the cafe, quickly finding themselves a seat at a corner, away from some... Hipster looking kids. Ugh, hipsters. Immediately, she looked through the menu, finger moving up and down the piece of paper as she scanned through the food they had; it didn't take her long to decide on what she wanted though.
She had certain cravings.
"Tell me when you're ready to order," She placed the menu back down, and grinned.
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2012 12:27 pm
Otto managed a semi smirk. Pillaging a grocery store sounded like a plan. He'd stock up here while the others were busy. His bg would be more food than clothes if he had anything to say about it.
Otto sat across from Ariane, ignoring the clientele around them. He gave the menu a once over. "I'm ready." He set it down, intent on ordering a Hell of a lot of food. He would have to be rolled out of this establishment. That was his plan. If he wasn't sick when he left, he was doing it wrong.
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2012 12:57 pm
She raised a hand when Otto was ready, summoning a waiter to their table. He smiled pleasantly at them before holding up a small clipboard with a pen on it, "May I take your order please?" He nodded, waiting for the two of them to place their orders.
"I'll have a chicken burger, cheese fries, a garden salad with potatoes, annnnnnd a cup of caramel milkshake. Oh, and add whipped cream on top of it," After placing her order, she looked up from the menu, flashing the waiter a grin; yes, that was a lot of food for one person. No, she did not care what you might think about her.
She's sexy and she knows it.
"Thank you, miss," The waiter was clearly trying his best not to judge. He simply continued to smile, taking down her order on paper attached to the clipboard before looking at Otto, "How about you, sir?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2012 1:13 pm
Woah. Gurl could eat! Otto looked at her incredulously regardless before turning his attention to the waiter. "Cheeseburger, cheese fries, garlic bread and cheese, and one of those drink things she ordered. The caramel whatever." He handed the waiter his menu as well. That's right, he could be a pig too.
He severely hoped the food would come quick.
He leaned back in his chair with his arms crossed, the scent of food in the air teasing his hungry belly.
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2012 6:52 am
Ariane might had ordered that much, but she didn't say that she was going to finish everything.
"Thank you for your order! Your food will be served shortly," The waiter nodded, pocketing the little clipboard before walking away, no doubt wondering if the two customers had four stomachs like a cow. It wasn't look before he was back though, holding a tray with two tall glasses of caramel milkshakes; caramel sauce had been drizzled over the whipped cream on top, and there was a long, bendy straw together with a long desert spoon in the glass. Once both drinks were on the table, he dipped his head, and moved away again.
"So, Otto," She grabbed one of the glasses, taking a sip, sighing happily at how sweet and decadent it was; in the past, to drink something like this was pretty much a guilty pleasure, but she could care less now, "You planning to stock up a month's worth of sweets?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2012 7:52 am
That milkshake was enough to lure Otto to the yard. His eyes held a twinkle as he watched the beverage get set down, grabbing it immediately and taking a long sip from the straw. So sweet, so smooth. All troubles melted away with each gulp.
He took a breath finally after Ariane asked him something. "Yup." He replied proudly, emanating a faint euphoria from the magic of the caramel. "It'll have to last me till my next leave, right? Oh, I should get soda while I'm here too.." His fiasco with Dakota taught him he needed to stash his own fuel, lest he be suckered into helping people for a wild goose chase. How he would keep it cool, he wasn't sure. He didn't have a mini fridge, and he didn't trust anyone to keep it in the kitchen.
Hmm.. he would have to think this through some more.
"Or maybe not. I dunno how I'm gunna keep all that crap hidden in the bunker."
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2012 9:58 am
She couldn't help chuckling at Otto's reaction to the milkshake; he really looked like a child devouring candy, even if he was a total grumpy face when not hyped up on sugar.
"Ugh, I hope we get our rooms back soon," She frowned when he mentioned the bunker, tapping her fingers against the top of the table; they had tried so many times to clear up that fog, but it hadn't worked so far, "Maybe you could buy... A mini-fridge or something, the next time you go on leave?" She shrugged, "Or get someone from life to make you a runic one."
It might give everything a glow though. Ew.
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2012 10:10 am
"I almost forget what it's like to have my own room." He added, a grouchy look on his face as he moped. Anoher sip of the milkshake melted that frown away into something more neutral.
"I wouldn't trust the Life Division with anything. What if I drink something from it and start growin' mushrooms on my head?" He said seriously, as if this was a certain possibility. It probably was. "Consisdern' who runs that place, it's a pretty damn valid concern." He paused in thought and then shuddered. "Or what if it turned an old pastry into a creature and then it got bigger by eating us all and took over?"
Otto's faith in Life work. Slim.
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2012 10:55 am
"Yeah, better enjoy the privacy while it lasts," She sighed, although she soon perked up as a waiter brought them their cheese fries and burgers - a chicken burger for her, and a cheeseburger for him. She grinned, immediately tucking into the fries using her fingers, licking the cheese off them, "Wow, this is like... Seriously good."
So. Much. Cheese.
"I wouldn't be surprised if mushrooms started sprouting," She replied between bites, shaking a half-eaten fry at Otto as she frowned, "Or the pastry thing. You'd think that such things would only happen in Halloween, but nope. We have it tough too." Being a hunter was suffering.
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2012 11:06 am
No kidding. Not only was he able to enjoy a real bed here, he had some semblance of privacy. He'd be terribly miserable when it was time to leave Chicago. Otto dragged his food toward his end of the tabel, taking a few fries and shoving them in his mouth. Hot, oh they were hot. But so very good. And cheesey. So wonderfully cheesy. "Mmmm..." This was clearly heaven. Deus was Hell, and Chicago was Heaven. He wondered if it would be bad to kidnap the people who cooked here and draged them to Deus.
"Tsh. Ya. We live in a nutty in-between world." He agreed with a haughty nod. "Remember that time we all got turned into tykes? How does that even happen!?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2012 9:42 am
Ariane might not be shoving fries into her mouth like Otto was, but she was still gobbling them up rather quickly; when she had finished half the plate, she licked the cheese off, and picked up her chicken burger with a grin.
Oh chicken burger, she needs you in her.
"I wonder," She answered in between mouthfuls of burger, fanning her mouth when she realized that the chicken patty was still hot. Shrugging as she leaned back against the chair, she swallowed, "I guess some things in this world just go unexplained... I mean, how do portals even work."
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