<blockquote><div><cite>Reizu wrote:</cite><blockquote class="uncited"><div>She unlocked the screen door, and let them both in. Switching on the lighting in the sitting room, she headed off towards the kitchen. "Help yourself to drinks. How would you like your steak?"</div></blockquote><br/><br/>Reizu slid in right after her and closed the door. Afterwards, he slouched on the couch. "Let's see. How about medium rare? Leaves the juices in with the iron." The wolfeasel fingered his canines for a second before grabbing a raspberry tea. "So you still play with the neighbor's cat back at home?"</div></blockquote><br/><br/>"Chop off it's horns, wipe it's backside and put it on a plate, gotcha!" She fussed about in the kitchen for a moment, then came out. She zeroed in on him and said, "I claim dinner making cuddles!"<br/><br/>And did. Reizu's question made her look at him puzzled. "Why do you ask? You know how I love all things fuzzy and huggable... like you."<br/><br/>OOC: I want to skip through this as fast as possible to get to the fun stuff.