<div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">My turn to apologize for the short and somewhat delayed post. I'm off to a con tomorrow, and busy with last-minute preparations. I probably won't be posting anything for the next couple of days, but I hope to have something more substantial to add when I get back!</div></div></div><br/><br/>"Make it two bottles," Brady chimes in. "Plus a roast duck, potatoes, apple dumplings, some bread if it's fresh... do you have any of that fancy cheese that was out yesterday? Oh, and a slice of whatever pie you've got!"<br/><br/>"And a fingerbowl," Crew adds, tugging himself free of Brady's pocket. She gives the psicrystal a questioning look, which he answers with as close to a shrug as spiderlegs can manage. "What? I'm still covered in Sura juice... Besides, we're ordering the entire menu anyway.."<br/><br/>"Well, I'm hungry!"" Brady complains. Then, remembering her dining companions, she offers a sheepish grin. "I, ah, got a little carried away looking for a hiding place, so I skipped dinner... and lunch." As if on cue, her stomach gurgles loudly enough to be heard across the table... maybe even from the front desk. Brady blushes and gives a nervous laugh.<br/><br/>"SO, what about you guys?" She says, hoping to change the subject. "You said you grabbed a bite on the way in, right? I'm surprised you've got room for anything else."