She picks up her coffee and takes a drink, despite it being hot.<br/>Closing her eyes, she's in extacy<br/>"OOOOOOOOOOoooooooooo...........god thats good.....yes we deffinately need a kettle I don't know how the hell I've managed without it....Hmmmmmmmmmmmm......I want to marry this cup and have it'e babies....."<br/><br/>Opening one eye, she grins at him.<br/>"Well OK it wasn;t THAT good, but I do like my coffee."<br/><br/>She takes another drink.<br/>"Well go on then, tell me something about yourself. Whats your real name? I'm sure you weren't named Spike by your parents."