Bleu Monkey Syracuse Menu Novels & Stories

“Sure, sweetie. I’ll go grab that, and you take a look at the menu.” It felt so good to be out and around people again. People whose smiles were genuine. Erica, as her name tag read, set a cup down in front of me a minute later, drawing my attention from the menu. “Ready?” I nodded. “Can I get the buffalo chicken sandwich with blue cheese and extra buffalo sauce, with fries?” “Sure can. Anything else?” I scanned the menu. “Can I also get the steak sandwich, fries as well, please?” “Can do. That it?”

I took the plastic tray cautiously. “Good morning, Miss Bloodmoon. Breakfast. Fresh bread, sweet butter, two poached eggs, sliced meats with cheeses, and jam. What would you like to drink?” I stared at him blankly for a second before finding words. “Uh… I don’t know… what do you have?” I asked, sounding like I was at the scariest restaurant on earth. “Water, fresh orange juice, apple juice, or we could do a morning cocktail if you prefer? Screwdriver? Mimosa? Bloody Mary?”

She turned her head toward the kitchen and yelled, "Two mugs, Frank!" I picked up the menu. It was massive. I had navigated billion-dollar mergers and read complex international trade agreements, but this menu was a maze. There were pictures of eggs, pancakes, burgers, and something called a "Monte Cristo." There were sections for breakfast, lunch, dinner, and "Midnight Cravings." "There are too many options," I muttered. My voice sounded rough. Amara let out a small sound. I looked up. She was biting her lip, trying to hide a smile.

She mutters to herself. “Hey, you know what’ll be good with this. Sausage.” Leyland pops up a hologram menu from the table, scanning through the options. “Get some Rat Sausage. Manny said he got a fresh haul from the farmer’s market last week.” “No, iha. Got some money for pig!” Sol’s eyes brightened up. “Cloned stuff?” “Real stuff.” The icon blinks as Leyland taps it with his finger. “Comin right up!” Manny says, shouting from the bar.

"Their services included meals for lunch. You can see their menu on the top board." Aurelie looked at the Lunch 'N Roll's menu board that has the color combination of brown, yellow, and orange. It also included starters, main menu, desserts, and beverages. However, she quickly noticed the crying tiger steak that the 2NDARY has been talking about earlier. She pointed at the board. "Is that the steak Asher loved so much?" "Yes. Would you like to try some?" She glanced at Hero after his question. "Is it allowed?" "Yes. We have a free taste of the meals here."

Akira asked me. "Waiter, what menus do you have here?" "We provide a variety of dishes, our main menu is meat. And, the drink is baijiu or sake! " I who heard that smiled sweetly, "Are there no vegetables? Do you have broccoli? And juice? " "Yes, of course there are. We also provide drinks that have various flavors. " "Yes, then I want to order mineral water, any food menu with ingredients of broccoli or tomato juice" "All right, how about you, sir?"

Did her mother not even send her to school! A fresh wave of anger hit me. Hibiki must have come to the same conclusion I did. “Forget the menu. Which sounds best, a hot dog, a burger, or chicken?” Hibiki asked. "Um, burger." Ivy shrugged. “Alright. So the young lady will take a bacon cheeseburger combo with fries and a rootbeer. And then the corn dog bites meal with milk for the little one.” Hibiki said, tossing Violet’s hair as he finished the orders. “Sure then. Have those right out.” the woman nodded, walking away.

Bruce said. “Sure. Would you like us to order for you?” Margo asked. “Yeah. I want a steak medium rare with baked potato and whatever vegetable they got,” Bruce answered. “Same for me, but I want my steak medium, please,” Alec said. “Drinks?” Bobbi asked. “Rum and Coke,” Alec said. “I want a Bud,” Bruce said. “They only serve imported beers here,” Bobbi stated. “Oh, gin on the rocks, then,” Bruce said.

"Yes, of course. A girl's gotta eat." Dillon quickly slid over, and Ronnie sat on the bench seat while Mitch pulled up a chair and sat at the end of the booth. A middle-aged woman with tired blue eyes sporting a name tag with "Olivia" on it, hurried over to them with two glasses of water and menus. Mitch asked her, "What's the special today?" "Meatloaf, Susan's recipe, by the way, mashed potatoes with gravy, and glazed carrots," Olivia answered while her eyes darted everywhere as if searching for something or someone.

Mason nodded excitedly. "Okay!" They returned to the changing area, showered, changed into fresh clothes, and took the shuttle to the restaurant. As soon as they sat down, a server approached. "Mr. and Mrs. Sumner, we have several types of cuisine ready. What would you like for lunch?" Damon looked at Nyla. "Nyla, you decide." Nyla glanced at Mason and noticed his eyes fixed on the roasted chicken leg. She couldn't help but smile. "I'd like a steak, but I think Buddy wants the chicken leg."