Kimiko smiled at the other kitsune. "We'll be only too happy to accomodate you. We have a selection of fox and kitsune anthro bodies already made up. Would you like to look through our selection, or would you prefer a custom duplicate? I have to warn you though, that will take a couple of hours, and cost more."<br/><br/>A bubble expands from nothing behind the counter, and pops when it reaches around 7 feet in doimater to reveal a red anthropomorphic dragon. He's naked except for a cap and apron with the Magical Bakery logo on it, and a squared shoulder bag of the sort used for delivering food.<br/><br/>"Andalun reporting back, oh great and powerful one. Man those Kilrathi are uptight! I thought it was perfectly reasonable to ask for access to the Terran Confederation prisoners so I could deliver the cakes they ordered. I eventually had to bust them out and use a space bubble to transport therm back to their own space. I think we got caught up in a temporal loop, they didn't even recognise the delivery when I got there, but I gave them a calling card... well, the delivery's done, what doyou need me to do next?"<br/><br/>Kimiko replied. "Take over the counter while I take this customer to get his order."<br/><br/>She turned back to the kitsune. "I'm sorry, I didn't get your name."<br/><br/>She waved a hand and a section of counter vanished. "Please, come on through."<br/><br/>Meanwhile, the red ddrgaon took her place at the counter, a thin trail of small bubbles floating up from his nostrils as he exhaled. "Hi, I'm Andalun. How can I serve you today?"