<blockquote class="uncited"><div>Donta<br/><br/>Matt had one vice. Chocolate. He eyed the cake intently before he realize he was drooling. With quick hands he grabbed a plate and an instant later a forkful was already in his mouth.<br/><br/>"Oh wow." he muttered, the fork still in his mouth, "Elves make good cake."<br/><br/></div></blockquote>