"I'm not as hungry as last time... just one or two for me."  She smiles at the man, then looks back at Brian.  "Maybe this time we could actually make it to your pretzel stand for desert or something."  Giving him a playful nudge, she waits for him to place his order.<br/><br/>Soon the pies are up and ready, and she happily grabs her plate.  Starting to walk away, she picks up one pie and bites into it.  She chews a couple times, then freezes.  Something about the grease, the plastic cheese, makes her stomach gurgle a bit at just the taste.  Then again, she's not in exactly the same 'place' as she had been when she'd devoured these before.  Maybe that has something to do with it as well.  Forcing the bite down, she looks at the rest of the pie with a bit of trepidation.