"Plush toy is on there, I know that." The small rebbit mused. "Living jello is an awesome idea, but I don't think it has a setting for that. Hang on..."<br/><br/>The small Babs bounced off the bed, and dropped down to the floor. Moving over to Babs' discarded clothes, she pulled out an old mobile phone. Flipping it open she punched in a number, and after a few rings the call was answered. "Hey, Andalun!"<br/><br/>"If it isn't little Barbara Bunnington." a male voice answered.<br/><br/>"You have no idea..." She giggled. "Look, does the Magical Bakery do potions that'll turn me into living jello?"<br/><br/>"Should do... yes, of course. I think I have some in my delivery bag, but I'm on a catering job at the moment. You sound squeaky. Has Ptricia turned you into a balloon animal again?"<br/><br/>"No, but... can you get away for a few moments? One of those potions would be really helpful. With your planar transport bubble, I know you can be here in a moment." The little bas was pleading.<br/><br/>"I've already taken my break, but FOB? I have a date with my girlfriend, and I wanted to show her a good time. I'll charge it to my account and you pay me. You'll even get my employee discount."<br/><br/>"Works for me!" Babs replied, eagerly.<br/><br/>"Hang on, let me get a location..." Suddenly there was laughter from the other end of the phone. "Oh this is too rich. You didn't check out the buffet table when you arrived, did you?"<br/><br/>"No... you're here?" Babs exclaimed.<br/><br/>"In the flesh!" came a voice from the door. A big red and anthropomorphic dragon in a yoshi costume and a cap with a maagical bakery logo stood there, holding a vial. "Whoa, either I've put on weight, or you've lost it..."<br/><br/>He suddenly saw the unconscious full sized Babs and Wolfort, and his expression turned fierce. "Hey, what's going on here? What have you done to her?" Bubbles fumed from his nostrils and floated up towards the ceiling, and his hands inside the costume flexed in a way which indicated there were claws underneath.<br/><br/>"Whoa Andy, don't you lose it!" called mini-Babs. "The Big Bad Wolf over there has been a perfect gentleman, he even wore a napkin when he ate me... well, not really, but you get the idea. My main self just passed out from an excess of good lovin'. This is a surprise for when I wake up."<br/><br/>"Well, okay." He frowned at Wolfort. "Treat the lady with respect. She has plenty of friends, and some of them make me look like a pussy-cat."<br/><br/>"Technically, one of them is part pussy-cat." Babs added helpfully.<br/><br/>"Okay, it's really you, part of you. No copy could make such bad jokes." Andalun grinned, and put the vial down by her. The mini-Babs dissapeared inside the crumpled clothing, and came out dragging a purse. She popped it open and pulled out a wad of cash. Peeling off a number of bills like someone unfolding towels, she hefted them above her head, and Andalun plucked them from her grasp. "Is this alright?"<br/><br/>"Fine. One of the advantages of planar travel, you're never far from a money changer. I'm on for another hour, will I be seeing you? All of you?" He looked over at the unconscious Babs, and the line of waving minis.<br/><br/>Babs looked with him. "Not sure, but I'll call when I'm leaving. Is that alright for you mother?"<br/><br/>"I'm just looking out for you. You're so eager to put yourself in things, sometimes you're a bit careless." The bubble dragon said in a tone that was too soft to be called annoyed, more concerned.<br/><br/>"I know, and it's sweet of you."The mini-bunny hugged his ankle, that being all she could reach.<br/><br/>"Have fun!" Andalun said, picking her up and putting her back on the bed with the potion.<br/><br/>"Don't I always?" the mini-bunny put one hand on her hip in a sexy pose and winked.<br/><br/>"That's what I'm afraid of. Some of your ideas of fun would make a mascochist wince. Anyway, later!" He left the room.