Ryda nods and takes a seat. "How are you tonight?" he asks Eve while picking up the menu. Holding his hand in the air and gesturing to the waiter. I'll have what she has and fill her's as well. After speaking with Eve for a few moments Ryda feels hungry, and asks. Care to have dinner with me EveGato?
 

Eve's stomach growls at the mention of food, reminding her that she had eaten very little today.  She turns the the Downtown Coffee Shop's menu over a few times, trying to see if they offer anything substantial to eat.

"Sounds like a good idea to me.  It doesn't look as though we can get anything here for a meal.  Any ideas where we could go?   I have not eaten out in Detroit before."

Ryda stands up! "I have a plan, but we have to be back in time for my meeting. Let's go to New York for dinner! I know of a place we both have been and they had a grand opening for the new owners. We can be there and back in 6 hours"!

Pizzeria Del Cornetto Promiscua is the new name. "I hear it's the same place very cozy." I called and saved us a table.

A runner came up to Ryda and spoke in his ear. Ryda nodded, and shewed off the runner. "Shall we EveGato?"

Ryda went outside to hail a cab. He held the door open for Eve as he waited for her to finish her drink.

Eve readily agrees to Ryda's plan, and quickly finishes the last few sips of her cappuccino before standing to leave the Coffee Shop.   After first checking that their bill is settled, she heads out the door and into the waiting taxi.   

Eve was quite excited to be heading back to New York.   She had heard of a new clothing boutique which had opened in the Bronx and she was eager to see what they had to offer.  Eve had a few formal functions coming up and she was 

The taxi ride to the airport seemed to take no time at all.  Lost in her thoughts of clothes shopping, she was surprised to see that twenty minutes had passed since she and Ryda had boarded the taxi.  On arriving at the airport, she allowed Ryda to lead the way through the check-in process and on to their boarding gate.

While strolling downtown of Detroit, Seeyara bumped into a man and spilled his coffee on her dress.

"Ah." Seeyara shouted in disbelief. "I'm sorry." The man said before hurriedly walked off.

"Hey!" Seeyara called the man but he was too fast and already gone. She wasn't able to see his face because he was covering his face with his fedora hat. 

"Damn." Seeyara cursed while looking at her ruined white dress. She have an important person to meet in Detroit and she must impressed him on their first meet up. Her reputation is at risk on this job. She looked around her and found a telephone booth near the corner of the street. She checked her watch, luckily she still have 2 hours before her meeting. She hurriedly walked towards the phone booth and waited for the person inside to be over. Ten-minutes later, Seeyara knocked impatiently at the booth informing the man that he needs to make it faster. The man gave her a bored look then returned to his business. Seeyara tapped her foot while telling herself to calm down. Another ten-minutes has passed yet the man is still busy over the phone. Seeyara, being pissed over her dress and having an impatient personality, opened the door and dragged the man outside. 

"What the...What is your problem Miss?!" The man shouted at her. Seeyara could smell how stinky he is, a combination of nicotine, alcohol and vomit. Seeyara took a step backward avoiding the disgusting smell of the man. "I need to use the phone, and you are taking my time." She said then turn her back but she was surprised when the man gripped her hand. "Who do you think you are, huh?" The man said in an angry voice then dragged her into the dark corner and slammed her on the wall. Though hurt, without a single thought, Seeyara kicked the man where it hurts the most. The man jumped and screamed like a girl. Seeyara took her gun and points to the man. "I would love to have a long fight with you, but, I am in a hurry Mister." Seeyara then shot the man twice then walked back to the phone booth as if nothing happens.

"Yura, I need a new piece of dress. Preferably white. My dress is a mess, coffee everywhere and oh, there is a little blood stain too." Seeyara instructed her bodyguard over the phone. "Meet me at..." Seeyara looked around and checked the best place to wait for Yura. She saw an old building with a sign written on the top window frame. "Ah, meet me at Downtown Coffee Shop. Make it fast." Seeyara said then put the phone down.

Seeyara entered the shop, sat on the corner and called a waiter. The waiter hurriedly walked towards her and smiled. Seeyara moved her bag on her lap to cover some of the blood stain she get from killing the man, which she isn't sure if he is dead. She smiled at the waiter who is now looking at her suspiciously.

"A large cup of Caffe Latte and two egg and sausage sandwich" Seeyara said in a serious tone. The waiter nodded before leaving her there, waiting for her order and for Yura.

Walking out of the coffee shop Ryda hailed a taxi. Opening the door for Eve, he stood staunch and ready for action. Eve emerged from the coffee shop and got into the cab. Ryda shut the door and walked around to the other side. As he slid into his seat he blurted to Eve,

"I think we should go back to the place we had dinner when all of us got together. They had good food and treated us as very well."

The travel time to the airport took longer than Ryda had expected and when they arrived at the airport he gave the driver a cold stare. Opening the door for Eve and helping her out of the cab they started making their way to the gates.

Argile Had Just come from a tailor where he ordered more of his tailored Armani suits and accessories. He had an important meeting today and 

he wanted everything to be perfect. His business asociate was supposed to meet him at Downtown's Coffee shop in twenty minutes.

Argile checked his refection in mirror and found his Armani suit was in order and not a hair out of place. He purchased a paper from a

newsie and automatically turned it to the business section. People were still refusing to trust the markets ever since 29 when it crashed.

He stepped inside the coffee shop and took a seat. and ordered his coffee. His apointment was 10 minutes away and life could be very good

indeed if all went well. 

tullio wasn't able to sleep much the night before. he placed some money on the cardinals, hoping against hope that the underdog st. louis baseball squad could at least win a game. the cards were down two games to nothing, facing eliminations against the favorites athletics, tullio thought them cards would fight back for pride at least. and so win they did. the excitement in tullio couldn't be contained and it keep him from sleeping soundly the night before. and now, the morning after, tullio is looking forward to collect his winnings.

he is standing in a corner street in downtown waiting to collect his winnings. having arrived quite early he decided to have something for breakfast first. he looked around for a place to eat and found a coffee shop. "i'll have coffee for now and eat a real breakfast for later".  and so tullio enters the coffee shop and headed straight to the counter and says " i'll have an expresso, caffe latte, the large one" to the attendant at the counter. tullio didn't bother to take a seat at a table and just waited for his coffee. and when he got his coffee he drunk half of it immediately, place the large cup in the counter and reach a half empty bottle of whiskey in his back pocket, pouring all of it in to the cup. "full again", he says to the attendant, and the attendant couldn't do anything but shakes his head in disagreement.

tullio paid for his coffee and smiled at the amused attendant and he headed back to the corner street, looking forward to collect his winnings.