Alex strode down the railroad tracks running behind his hotel kicking rocks as he walked. The setting sun did little to qwell his thoughts and he still felt alone. < Sorta feels like back home here. Might be time to start tracking some of the locals.>
As he continues heading west the rising skyscrapers inching closer offered a temporary relief. If nothing else he wouldn't spend the night alone in an empty hotel room. As he finally makes it closer to the center of downtown, Alex breaks away from the railroad tracks and heads for a local bar and grill. Entering the resturaunt he makes his way over to one of the tables close to the windows and begins going over the menu.
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Eventually a waitress makes his way over to the table, and he gets the typical spiel about the menu, the night's specialties, and all the other pre-prepared things a waitress is expected to tell a customer. Then she waits to see if he wants to order a drink while deciding on an entree.
After skimming through the menu, alex settles on the country fried steak. Notifying the waitress by pointing to the entre before flipping a couple of pages and gestureing to the long island tea.
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The waitress seems somewhat put off by the unusual method of ordering. But rights it down and goes on her way. The food comes back fairly quickly...considering the wait there usually is at nice restaurants. Though instead of country fried steak he has the vegetarian-tofu thing that was next to it on the menu. And he gets regular iced tea instead of Long Island.
Apparently ordering food without talking doesn't work too well.
Alex takes the food through an inward sigh though doesnt seem to surprised. It wasn't the first time this happened nor would it be the last, but tofu.... < Sure is gonna take a lot to stomach this.> As he digs into the meat substitute a small look of displeasure runs across his face before he starts takeing small bites of the food.
Johan did not take his eyes off the road while seems to answer a previous question, "Yes. It's hard to choose not to have the tribe."
He seems to look for something down the street until it starts to slow down, "I'm starving. So you must be a lot more than me because of that fight."
Parks next to a restaurant and says while opens the car΄s door to exit, "We can take a short break here before reaching the Tur".
"There's nothing like a little protein to heal the bruises on your stomach," Scott jokes. Sensing the other wolf, he says, "This seat," and the long-haired wolves sit down at the table across from the short wolf's.
When the server comes, Scott says, "I'd like a water and a steak sandwich on rye, medium rare"
Libra sits, but gets a little uneasy because of the smell of another werewolf.
When the waitress arrives and Scott makes his choice, soon comes the foreign wolf one, "I would like the same."
Then, turning to Scott, "There is another werewolf here. Maybe it's a local one."
Scott looks over at Alex and laughs. "Tofu? What kind of diet is that? Did you kill it yourself?"
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