There was a line up until Tokyo, but Damon and Elena waited patiently for their turn. They were in a hamburger place. While they slowly moved vers l'avant, vers l’avant Damon examined the menu’s on the wall. They had numbers to pick from. “You know what you’re going to pick?” he asked Elena. “Hmm, am I supposed to pick something veggie and healthy?” Elena asked. “Elena” Damon said. “It’s a hamburger place. Not even the air in here is healthy. Pick whatever toi want”
“Yay!” Elena said. “Then I’m going for number 7 and a coke”
“Diet ou regular?” Damon asked.
“Regular, duh”...
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