Finally

[Darius Omaley]

Its been how many years? Darius lost count. He has been craving for this ever since he was drafted in the army.The smell overwhelmed him as soon as he set foot inside the building, he took in a deep breath to savor it. It was no different from back home, the same setting the same smell, only more Asian people.

He approached the man who told him, in s fake happy tone"welcome to MacDonald's sir, may I take your order?"It was music to Darius' ears, he replied"one big mac up size coke and fries"After paying he would wait for his order to come, with a smile on his face.

[Narin Carter]

Since arriving back in Japan, Narin had succumed to the age old habid of ordering at fast food joints. For what he was currently trying to do, it served as a good enough source of energy and nutrients, yet he found himself constantly looking himself over, just to check he wasn't getting fat. It probably was of equal gain however, since taking into note the unhealthy food, he trained that bit harder afterwards, just to ensure he kept in shape.

He ordered his food, a simple Mac chicken sandwhich meal, with a coke, and he stood awaiting his food. He wore the usual attire, his black pants and black shirt and that left arm sleeve which clipped to thw singular leather glove on his left hand, covering all of his arm from sight. His right arm could be seen fully, skin and flesh. The sleeve was short on that side and it made him look a little odd.

Waiting for his own ordered, his dark blue eyes scanned around the room, looking at the various customers, those who were eating, then those who had just ordered. "one big mac up size coke and fries." He spoke English, and luckily enough the macdonalds staff did too. His eyes would scan over to the man, who was oddly smiling quite exessively.

"You look overly happy at ordering your meal." Narin said, commenting merely for the fact that the man spoke English as well, otherwise he wouldn't have bothered at all.

[Darius Omaley]

Darius turned to the Englishman, he hadn't run into many of those since he came to Japan. He gave the man a look over he seemed average enough, but something about the way he wore that shirt, it seemed...strange. Never less he answered the man"Its been a while since the last time I sank my teeth in a good burger"

There had been failed attempts at cooking in the past, and there weren't any places in Ginza-ko that would serve what they called"American food".

"I just hope its as good as it was back home"he said placing his right arm on the counter, in a way that was a sign for the clerk to hurry up.