"Ah Eva never lets me have any fun." Ally grumbled before stabbing the pipe into a piece of sugar and attach the pump. She began forming a turtle, crafting the shell carefully as she did so. "Think you can make the mouse squeak whenever she walks in the room?"<br/><br/>Her lips quirked as she took a toothpick and picked a goofy smile on the turtle's face before putting it down lightly on the table, the green sheen glinting under the light. Hearing the voices of strangers, however, she popped her head out of the kitchen. "Customers?" The silver bells jingled as she nodded at them. "Question, would you rather have a turtle, swan, or catfish? Or mouse?" She added, lowering her voice conspiratorially. "Get the answer right and I'll make one for you."