[color=00a651]"Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, let's [i]eat.[/i]" [/color]

The charismatic general in the war against job-killing service automatons leaned forward and perused the menu with a brief once over. She was quite familiar with the range of options at Daisuke's particular McDonald's, so she didn't want to waste much devoted time to things she already knew, but she was feeling peckish - and it wouldn't do to order something only to be told it wasn't available.

And if DRU started feeling sad, she could store some of her food inside it. Once it tasted the perfectly salted, crisped to perfection, ever-so-oily golden fingers of God that could be peddled for merely a couple hundred yen in one of several sizes and varieties, it would never think back on its pizza-slinging days with anything but revulsion.

[color=00a651]"I'll have two California Burgers," [/color]she ordered, a shocking twist atop an already tumultuous day coming from a girl who could count the number of MCDonald's burgers she'd eaten on one hand. [color=00a651]"With large fries and two Cokes. I also want three large fries, two orders of the McChocolate Potatoes...and a large Coke."[/color]

She looked to the remaining students in her car.

[color=00a651]"You guys can go ahead now."[/color]