"You're going to have to be a bit more specific than that." Ally braced her hips against the side of the counter as she closed her laptop with a snap. She grinned. "We have hot chocolate, chocolate truffles, chocolate pastries-wait, no chocolate pastries yet, and of course," she leaned forward, her smile mischievous, "my chocolate surprise." Bells jingling, she moved back again. "I'm Ally, by the way."