<blockquote class="uncited"><div>the sphinx pulled out an electric carving knife and sliced away a leg at the bikini line. Then she hefted it over onto his plate, and added a generous helping of stuffing. The rabbit shivered with pleasure.</div></blockquote><br/><br/>Reizu went to the meat with gusto, his sharp canines chewing the meat up with much ease. "Mmmmm! Delciocious! Very nice. Very tasty too!"<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>Then Ptricia paused in thought, and with a sly little grin, said. "I'm sorry, maybe you wanted some breast meat instead?"</div></blockquote><br/><br/>The wolfeasel wiped a stream of drool from his chin. "Breast meat? Nah. Dark meat gives me more energy. I'm already skinny enough." He started to finish the meal.<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>"Sorry!" yelled Chris downstairs as he muted the feedback.</div></blockquote><br/><br/>Reizu's ear were flat against his head in frustration. His acute ears picked up the sound and amplified it to a higher volume. "Yes, you are."<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>He leapt out of his seat, guitar luckily crashing onto the sofa before flying downstairs, tumbling in a heap into the kitchen. "Rug...possessed...help!" He was ranting incoherently about demon bunnies and the like.</div></blockquote><br/><br/>The wolfeasel finished the brunch while picking meat from his teeth. His stomach was still small even though he ate much. Seeing Kruft land, he poked him before looking at Ptricia. "Ummm, is he edible?"