"You're kidding, right?" The red fox giggled. "You know I'm always up for a lupine happy meal... You are feeling happy?"<br/><br/>She suddenly snapped her fingers,and started rooting through her shoulder bag. "Darn! My condiment belt is back at my place. All I've got is a a regular reform potion, a bottle of A1 sauce and some ketchup. I mean yes that works... but it's so plebian, cliched even. I might as well have a big label on the bottle saying 'Acme'!"<br/><br/>She sighed and slumped on his sofa. "Actually, I wouldn't say no to a few fingers of flavored ethanol first. Trying to match up goods inwards with stock on hand and getting my invoices to match up with the reciepts has quite possibly caused my brain to melt."