[color=00a651]"We should go to McDonald's."[/color]

Daisuke looked hungry, too. Some food in his stomach would perk him right up.

[color=00a651]"We can get you a cup of ice."[/color]

DRU would probably take well to McDonald's. Perhaps, as the sole survivor of his unit, he would appreciate Kimiko enough to be retrained for fast food retrieval over time. Like a pet. A futuristic robot pet. Her moms would probably be happy. There was less cleanup with a robot.

Daisuke looked pretty beat up on top of looking hungry. Kimiko's eyes drooped, as though she were about to drop right there and take a nap. Her mouth quirked downwards slightly, then up into a faint smile.

[color=00a651]"Come on. Let's find Guitar-chan and we can all get some fries together. You'll feel better."[/color]