"The only free food you have in spiked kool-aid."Dakota.

He returned Drew.'s smile before pulling her into the shadows and stepping out at a nearby McDonald's.

"You know you're in a small town when someone drives a riding lawn mower down the street."

Nico’s stomach growled approvingly, pleased with the aromas saturating the air. The letters danced before his eyes just -- Drew.

--as they did for Drew., but he already knew what he wanted. “A Big Mac with the works,” he said. “And a large fries and a Coke.”

"I don't see anything wrong with this, Drew."

"What. No I don't."

"Do I have to?"

"...Fine."

He gave Drew. a look; he always had a big appetite. “Do you want something healthy?” he asked instead, mentally running through --

--the menu. “They have some salads.” Drew.

"Great."

Nico hadn’t actually had any of the healthy stuff at McDonald’s, so he shrugged. “There’s a chicken snack wrap.” Drew.

He shrugged at Drew.'s question. "I've never had it."

"No, I think I've got it about right." Dakota.

"Happy Fourth of July, everyone."

"As in never, never," Nico said, rolling his eyes a little at Drew.'s question.

"Something wrong, @ForebodingAugur? You're not your usual cheerful self." He asks, drily sarcastic.

He shrugs, not denying what @ForebodingAugur said. "So, is that a yes?"

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