<span style="font-weight: bold">OOC: </span>Sorry, I had to make dinner. My mum's been up at my house here in Liverpoool, helping with repapering and tiling my bathroom, and making her a nice dinner seemed the least I could do.<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>"What was reizu's idea?" the inquisitive preggo asked.</div></blockquote><br/><br/>Ptricia looked up and finally connected with reality again. "Breakfast... Solid food..." She smelled the cinamon toast and licked her lips. "Like that cinamon toast!"<br/><br/>She quickly got up and snagged the syrup from the kitchen, scooping two slices off Reizu's platter. "And for the record, I don't eat friends unless they want me to. I don't chew, and I always use my reformation spell." She took a bite... of the toast. "De-licious!"<br/><br/>She ladled syrup liberally across the two slices, and took another bite.<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>"Yeah, Queen suits me. If you throw in "Fat Bottomed Girls" we've got a good balanced setlist."</div></blockquote><br/><br/>Ptricia glanced down and back at her hips and tail, almost doing a spit-take. "I hope that isn't a comment on my..."<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>Suddenly there was a thunderous knock on the door and a gigantic pink dragon opened it-she must have been 10 feet tall and distinctly overweight. "CHRIS!" she shrieks. The wolf nearly falls off the couch in shock. "What...Becca, I, um-" "I found you! I told you you wouldn't get away! Now I'm gonna make you mine!" The crazy looking girl-evidently an obsessive ex-girlfriend-grabs the wolf and smothers him. "Now you'll be mine forever!" She opens her maw and Chris gives a terrified howl as he is pushed towards her mouth. "PTRICIA! DO SOMETHING!"<br/><br/>Reizu flipped the french toast onto the paper towel and threw the plate at the dragon's wrist nerve, hoping to disable it and make her drop Chris. "You can't eat our guitarist! He's a member of our band."</div></blockquote><br/><br/>When the pink dragon enters, Ptricia glanced suspiciously at the toast and then at Reizu, and then shrugged. "Always when I'm eating..."<br/><br/>She dropped the toast and shifted in seconds to her full sphinx form. Bounding forward at the sort of velocity you'd expect from a cheetah, she comes up behind Chris and rears up, grabbing the dragon's paws with her own forepaws and sinking her claws in as she yanks them back and away, completing weakening the grip that Reizu's throw started, and freeing the stricken wolf.<br/><br/>"That happens to be our band leader, as Reizu says. Now I hereby appoint my self head of security, and tell you to turn round and take your massive, oversized tail out of here with the rest of you before I show you a different exit."<br/><br/>Her tail was lashing and the way she opened her mouth wide, showing far more sharply pointed teeth than you'd expect, indicated it would probably eventually involve Ptricia, the little sphinxes room, and a shed load of toilet paper.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">OOC: </span>Ptricia had to give her the option to go away first. She's been a bouncer for a number of clubs. In fact, if that gig hadn't shown up, she'd have seen what she could scare up using her own contacts. As Reizu says, nice change of pace. Hope you don't mind me deciding the outcome of that attack, but it was pretty clear that the alternative was having her nom your character's head. If the pink dragon refuses to go, then it's 'nom her head' time.