New Life, New Problems: Chapter 2
"we have to takeout a man named, rako." skye replied, "here are the data pads." skye passed the data pads around. "so this guy's main ability is, morphing into a phoenix bird, and he can control the weather." simon briefed.
Fair Fortune
"that's why you didn't ask for a takeout bag, eh?" "my intelligence has nothing to do with that," greg snorted, though he smiled. "i assumed they would give me one."
Delivery Date
I was just thinking ordering some takeout and hoping the delivery person is cute or something." about then, the engine wheezed to life with a cough, sputter, and a rattle.
Unholy Marriage
"relax for a bit, order some takeout. you need to look after yourself too." of course, she'd order takeout on his card, she thought.
A Jewel in the Ruff: Chapter 4
Ramen packs littered the floor along with takeout boxes and soda cans. none of which were good for her figure, but she'd been so caught up in her research to really care about that.
After Hours Service
Too many takeout nights, i think. not that i mind, it's cute on you." okay, _now_ eve was blushing.
Untouchable: Chapter 50: Commitments for Tomorrow: Xander
Maybe, but we'll do the best we can," i said throwing away the empty takeout containers."thank you for being my friend." sean said."you're welcome are you ok, you seem really down?""
Domesticating a Raccoon
Gabe said from the kitchen, getting two containers of leftovers out, one a grease-stained pizza box, the other a rolled up takeout bag from la madre caliente. "how about i cook something?" vic said as he stood up. "make some real food?"
Lard
Chinese takeout boxes, tupperwares from various other restaurants, and a whole assortment of empty soda bottles and drinks were amongst the rubble as well from the unabashed gluttony that had unfolded for nearly three days straight.
End of My World 4
Generic chinese takeout. oh well. i closed my eyes for the briefest of moments as i swallowed the spring roll and when i opened them some of the sweet and sour something was dangling enticingly in front of my nose.
Self Improvement 2
\* \* \* empty cartons of fast food takeout were left on the kitchen counter for later, and the fellow found himself sitting in a chair leaning forward, looking at what he'd bought. it was a single bottle, placed on the coffee table.
Identity: Chapter Thirty-Nine
"where do you think i got that takeout we ate on our first date?"