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 Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2012 10:29 pm
Melvin frowned at Rep's comment, wondering if anything he had in his cart could be thrown at the Sun without it breaking or costing him anything. Not wanting to waste time with having security come in, Melvin followed Rep out. "We'll call you to meet up when we get back through."
He left the mall, taking the bags out and bringing his things back to dump them in his room before heading back through the portal.
They met Rin back in the Mall. "I would like to eat somewhere that actually knows how to use spices. I haven't had anything with some real heat to it since I woke up." It was very depressing, which was why Melvin had bought plenty of spices, hot sauce, and anything that showed a bull on fire when he had gone shopping before.
"What are you guys in the mood for?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2012 7:35 am
"I've never tried anything spicy before," Rin smiled over at Melvin, implying he might have had a good idea for her as well as himself.
There was no comment on the possibility of Rep wearing the same thing. Just a quirk of a subtle little smirk.
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2012 12:29 pm
"I'll eat wherever as long as its no too posh. Preferably spicy as s**t but no like. Mexican or something. Chinese, indian, somewhere that does a good vindaloo or a strong curry. I miss good food." The cafeteria's food was permissible but bland.
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2012 1:15 pm
He checked the restaurant listing, looking down at the list of foods. There was the food court and while he didn't mind fast food, this was a rare day out and he was not wasting it on some cheap burger. Moving on, he noticed Japanese sushi bars, seafood grills, and then stopped his finger.
"Mantra Indian Restaurant and Bar." He said, rising up to look at them both. "About as promising as we're going to get for the moment, and Chinese is good but I don't want to be hungry again in 2 hours." He wanted something that lasted, especially when everything was this cold out. "Before we leave for the day, we should also stop at a cafe. Ever since Jordan brought his for Thanksgiving, I've been wanting to grab my own stash." It would be nice to hold a cup of good coffee before having to head back to Deus. The longer time spent out here, the better.
"It's down that way straight then to the left all the way at the end." He informed them, gesturing the way before walking.
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2012 3:03 pm
Rin has literally had none of that before. So she likely looked extremely excited about Indian food for no real discernible reason, "Okay! Lead the way man!"
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2012 4:41 pm
"Sounds ******** fantastic to me." Rep couldn't have grinned any broader if he tried. "And I intend to milk every hour we get here right down to the wire, so I'll go wherever you guys want to. I'm only gutted we just get twelve hours or I'd hit the ******** clubs. Make a night of it."
He trotted along with them, looking pleased with himself. He always felt so ******** powerful when they were out amongst normal people. Like neo in the matrix or something, all these dumb people living their day to day lives with no idea of the horsemen and the s**t they would do, no idea of the debt gratitude they owed Deus and him. And in a darker slant, they had no idea what he could do to them. One wrong word and they'd be so much ******** fine red mist and human chunks.
Man he was hungry. Even human chunks were sounding appetising.
"They usually do good cocktails in these places."
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2012 5:20 pm
"I wouldn't mind a drink." He said, before leading the way.
The Indian place was nice, closed off down the way from the nosier places, and had just the right lighting to be soft but not harsh. He asked for a table for 3 in the most private place, and looking at the three of them with a bit of a raised brow (Your outfit didn't help, Rin), they were brought to sit and given menus.
Now it was Melvin's turn to smile broadly as he looked for the one with the most chili pepper warnings by it's title. "So how spicy do you like your food?" He asked, feeling powerful in a place like this. Everyone else was a bunch of pansies when it came to spices. He wasn't able to play a macho card often, but this was one of those times.
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