turning my head curisouly at the little dot walking towards me, smirking slightly as i watch it boucning around on the table, starring for a moment, not able to hear much ecept a little squeeking, playing exhailing air onto the dot, the wind cuasing you to fly up and land in the dipping sauce for the chips without me notcing*<br/>hehe ^^ weeeeee....<br/>ooo crisps (what i call potato chips ^^) *picks up a few*