New York: Making Rounds

[YolkaEd]

Wandering down the bustling streets of New York, after having been briefed on the situation by Spencer, Michael simply eyed his Digivice...



...where he could hear his partner growling and roaring out of boredom.



"...really exciteable, aren't you..." he couldn't help but chuckle to himself.

[AnT]

"Oh!" Coming from the opposite end of the street, Sari nearly bumped into him. "Excuse me."

[YolkaEd]

With a hum, Michael simply rubbed his neck with a light nod. "Don't worry, Sari, I'm okay." he remarked, as he held up his Digivice. "...not a whole lot has happened around the area, has it?" he remarked to her.

[AnT]

"....not really, except for Monmon here nearly attacking a convince store for a burrito."

[YolkaEd]

"...well, that's strange indeed." Michael mused, as he glanced at Sari. "Funny; my Digimon acts like a rampaging monster, and I think he's more mild-mannered than your partner. No offense, of course."



A lone roar emerged from the Digivice.

[AnT]

"I'm not surprised..." she grunted when a monkey say on her head.

"Heya, Sal. I got you a beef n bean burrito." he said, holding down said burrito...which was half eaten.

[YolkaEd]

Hungry growls emerged from the Digivice.



"...I think Betamon's hungry." Michael mused with a chuckle, before he glanced at Sari. "I suppose we could take a short break from patrolling the streets for wild Digimon. Would you care for something to eat, Sari? It's on me."

[AnT]

"SAY YES!!!!!" he excitedly screamed, clawing her head.

"OW OKAY!! LET GO!!!" she cried, ripping Monmon off her.

[YolkaEd]

Laughing, Michael shook his head a touch. "Anywhere in particular you want to go to?" he inquired.

[AnT]

"We can try White Castle."

"Yuck! Their food is so soggy!"

[YolkaEd]

"I've never actually been to one of those." he remarked, as he rubbed his chin.



Betamon just snarled hungrily.



"...doesn't look like he's too picky." Michael mused. "What about you, Sari? Any personal preferences?"

[alienchild]

From within the sky, a figured growled to himself, holding an orb. "This better work this time..." Looks down and scowls at the two partnered teens, "Going out to eat...huh?"



At that moment, the scent of burgers would fill the ear, as if they were on the grill cooking.

[kelik]

"Oooh!" Exclaimed a French accented voice from one of shops. "So this is what America cooks, smells delicious!"

"I guess. But why do they call them "French Fries"? We're out of Paris..." Topical joke?

[AnT]

"Fine, then I could go for some Popeyes."

"...I don't think there's one around, nearby."

[YolkaEd]

A small snarl came from the Digivice.



"There may be one on the other side of town. I could get dad to pick us up and drive..." As he spoke, he sniffed at the air. "...hey... do any of you smell burgers?" Now, this being America, that would usually be a redundant question, but... the nearest burger shop was a three-minute walk away. It smelled like they were just around the corner...