"Which is me." Lupo said as she walked into the kitchen to clean up her plate. "That was nice, would have been nicer with some cold beer." She said as she washed off the plate. Wiley, her spirit companion, trotted in behind her with a wicked look on his face. He looked Kelly over with a 'smile' as he let his tongue hang out.<br/><br/><em>She won't let me crack open the ribs to get at the good stuff, can I have my own ribs?</em>He complained to anyone who would listen.