[b][u] - Dani - [/b][/u]
“Yes...he didn’t get out a lot over the vacation. He kept complaining he would get flabby on all the cooked products that he was given...you know I don’t really know, it wasn’t a comfortable conversation.” Little Feather replied.
"Yeah, but did he mean flabby as in fat? Or flabby as in he had a stomach ache?" Dani asked, furrowing his brow in confusion. "What does 'Flabby' even mean?"

“Part of the perks of being a Spirit Guide I guess, we didn’t need sustaining” Little Feather answered Dani truthfully.
"A Spirit Guide?" Dani asked, interested. "Is that why the lion follows you around all the time? What's his name, anyway? I feel kind of weird just calling him "The Lion" all the time."

“Some of the other spirits used to get quite upset over the fact they couldn’t eat...I remember one of them trying to describe chicken, all he could say was it taste pretty much like everything. I think he should have tried explaining something else like strawberries.” Little Feather answered. Dani laughed.
"Chicken? Everyone says everything tastes like chicken. It's a joke, things don't [i]actually[/i] taste like chicken." Dani said, grinning.

The cashier looked at Dani, then turned and went into the backroom. When she got back, she was holding a towel in her hand.
"Here, dry yourself up while we get your order ready." she said. Dani looked at the towel, confused, when he realized that he was still wet. Sure he wasn't [i]sopping[/i] anymore, but he was still a quite damp.
"Er... Thanks." he said, and began rubbing his hair with the towel.