Fiana yipped with surprise when he poked her. Then she sniffed. "Oh, it's you!" She sighed, and leaned back into his hug.<br/><br/>He giggled and walked back in front of the counter. "Mornin'. Just thought I'd visit you. How's business?"<br/><br/>"Pretty good. Ladies always need underwear!"<br/><br/>She leaned on the counter. She'd changed her body suit for a conservative blouse, skirt and jacket, so although she was leaning forward, not much was showing.<br/><br/>"Babs was in here earlier, showing off that rug she made. I've got it in back, it's going to look awesome in my den. Thank Ptricia for me when you get the chance, and let her know the next time she wants to show off her culinary skills, I wouldn't mind an invite. It sounded delicious." She licked her lips.