A great day found Camillo as his plane brought him back to his hometown in Detroit. Leaving the airport with a taxi for downtown, he start feeling the first signs of hunger when noises were coming out of his stomach. Patiently, he waited for the taxi to stop at their destination, payed the man and left the car.

Camillo looked around, trying to find some place to eat when for his good luck he spotted a rail car that was working as a restaurant of some sort. He approached and entered the place. He usually liked to take his time and watch around, gathering the most he could of any new place he was visiting but his hunger could not be beaten so he almost immediately and in a rush gave his order.

"I would like a fry burger please, with some lettuce, pickles and cheese on top. Also some fries and some soda please."

Camillo waited to get his order and when it was given to him, he went outside and found an empty table to sit and enjoy his dish.

The weather was getting a hint of cool to the air as she came out to one of her favorite food stops in town, Frybread.  Soon the trees would be turning brilliant yellows and reds and the whole state of Michigan (like her home state of New York) would be dressed in all it's Autumn finery.  Isabella loved the fall, it was her favorite season really.  She could hardly wait for sweaters (worn, ideally, without this arm sling on) and hot apple cider... and maybe the company she'd keep near that giant fireplace in the Tower HQ.

"Fry dog please."  She said as she placed her order, looking around to see who was here today other than her.  It'd been a bit since she'd been out in the Detroit Business District.  Who knew, maybe she'd see some friends.

can I get a Fry burger, 2 beer, and fries? plz

A Young Gentleman Walks into the FryBread Express pushing to the front of the cue like he has never been fed before

"I need to place a large order for my crew, Can I get 10 Fry Dogs 20 Fry Burgers 30 Pieces of Fry bread and 30 Beers Please Sir"

The man pulls out his ragged looking wallet and pulls out a Wad of cash

"Keep the Change"

After putting hi wallet back in his Suit pocket and carrying his large order out the door he drops his business Card

Casino Manager Random

Located in Detroit

Pay us a visit we will look after you

Fresh off her flight and making her way towards Downtown, Lushie decided to grab a bite to eat. It had been a long day and she was feeling the pangs of hunger. The food on the plane wasn't looking appetising. She got outside of the airport, where a car was waiting for her and got in. Lushie then asked the driver to take her towards an establishment she had visited a few times before, FryBread Express.

Upon arriving she walked up to the old railroad car and made her way in, admiring the dreamcatchers as she did. She made her way towards the counter to place in her order, "Greetings! Is it possible to get an Indian Taco with Ketchup, a portion of fries and a lemonade please, oh and to take away?" she said to the man as he jotted down what she wanted. He nodded in response to her and asked her to take a seat as she waited. 

As she looked around she couldn't help but feel the hunger in her growing, the food was smelling as gorgeous as she remembered. Still, she knew it is worth the wait and saved her cooking something to eat once she got home. Soon enough she was being called back to the counter to collect her order as she got out her money to pay, "Thank you and do keep the change!, Bye for now!" Lushie said as she handed over the money and took the bag with her food wrapped up well in.

She went back outside to her driver waiting for her and got back into the car, "Home please!" she told him as the driver started up the car to take her there.  

Sheesh, seems all I am doing is stuffin' my pretty face.. more walking I will be doing to maintain this girlish figure. Wth my head doen sliding my hand down my body, I did not notice anything um extra, but if I did not watch it , it would be coming.

" Yes please, can I have  onee of your burgers with cheese, lettuce and BBQ sauce, and um , fries..and a diet soda?"

Usually a line here, must be happenin'. Of course it is, great food tends to bring in the people .. bad food does not, obviously. I could hear the staff talkibg to each other as the bread snapped crackled and popped in the oil, the meat sizzling on the grill as it was slapped on the hot grill...cooking was an art you know, not everyone could do it well. These guys here were one if the artists for sure.

Random walks into this well know FryBread express he had heard so much about he checks the menu while sctratching his chin, then looks down at his shoes before seeing a lucky penny on the floor as he picks it up he sees in sonone hand the Indian Taco, he starts drooling at he nears the front of the cue

"One Indian Taco please, no ,no make it two"

This stuff is so good! I looked over the menu... asked about that fried cinnamon and sugar thing I had the first time, with a drizzle of chocolate sauce if they had it...It sounded so good! Chocolate makes the world go 'round, like coffee. The place was busy as usual, the food was grand, what else did you expect? It was fried, but a nice treat every once in a while, well like everytime I am home, more like. I should quit being so um what do you call it, um ordering off of the menu? I dunno what you call it.