(('Nuther shortpost.))<br/><br/>Agatha giggled a bit as she watched Adrian, bits of the flaky breakfast pastry and icing around his lips. His muffled voice she found amusing as well, smiling a little as she tried to make out what exactly he was saying.<br/><br/>Hearing exactly what he was trying to get out, Agatha looked thoughtful for a moment. She was never one to go about in town, and she knew that Izzy would have the need for more liquor in no time. She decided to take advantage of such an opportunity. "<span style="color: purple">I'll come along. I'm sure that Izzy wouldn't mind missing a pair of arms or three.</span>" She then tucked her four lower arms into her poncho, making sure that they were out of sight.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>