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 Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2007 7:43 pm
"Anthony, you are no fun at all," Luke sighed and took the key,"Let's go, I'm hungry."
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2007 7:50 pm
"Hmm... Chinese food... Not much of that in Detroit", Ryn muttered, glancing behind him, before pushing the door open, and stepping inside. There were several people inside, though none he had seen before, which didn't really surprise him.
He went over to the girl at the counter, and after a quick chat, sat down at a table. Less than a minute later, the girl came over to him, with a can of Coke Zero, and a bowl of Wonton Soup.
"The rest will be just a minute", she said, turning around with a smile, and making her way off to the kitchen. Ryn nodded, and went to his soup, keeping his eyes on the window, and one hand on his pocket. Despite what they said about Canadians, he didn't trust them anymore than he did the people in Detroit.
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2007 6:35 am
"We agreed on Chinese, didn't we?" Anthony asked as they walked to the taxi that was still waiting there. As they got in, the driver looked at him in surprise, then realized who he was, and turned back and said, "Where to, sir?"
"Well, I guess the nearest chinese food place in town. We're starved."
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