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Valo counts five exits after the one they came up on, then takes it!
"Okaaaay, we got motels, restaurants, coffee shops, and movie theaters down here it looks like. I feel like motels don't quite make the list, so take your pick from the rest."
How has he never been in this area? Valo recognizes absolutely nothing.
"Well, getting stabbed was always one of my hobbies."
He just lets her sit in thought, figuring its more her thing than his considering recent events. When she points, Valo turns to look, eyebrows raising in curiosity.
"Thick malts are like shakes, just a little different."
He nods sagaciously, grinning as he turns into the parking lot of the place. "Superdawg. Sounds exciting. Drive-thru or dine-in? Think fast!"
There's really no pressure to think fast. He's going like 5 mph in the parking lot.
She rolls her eyes at him. "I know what a malt is, doofus," she'll respond. To his other question, though, she'll point at the carside service bays. "Neither, they bring it out to your car like the old drive-in restaurants!"
He now feels like an idiot! He thought Sonic was the only place that did that.
"I knew that. I've been here plenty of times."
Shrugging it off because he'd rather not linger on it for too long, Valo heads up to a service bay. The window goes down, and he just starts looking over the menu.
"The actual superdawg itself looks like it could give me a heart attack just from being in my line of sight. And everything here is 'super.' That's kinda cool."
"It's super cool," she'll remark, angling herself and leaning forward to try to get a look at the offerings herself. She snickers and points to what's called a "Whoopercheesie," a rather massive double cheeseburger.
"Think you could take all that meat in your mouth, big boy?"
Valo resists the urge to facepalm, instead addressing the latter remark. "Oh, hell yeah. I'll take that meat and then some, watch me. So an adult meal for myself, and for you, let's see... superchickenmidgees. Only kid's meal thing I see on here and you're like, twelve, right? So it works."
"Let's do a Whoopercheesie and one order of - no, two orders of Superchickenmidgees. The little girl's growin' and she needs her sustenance! And a small coke and a, uh..."