"hi welcome to mcdomnhalls, what can i get for you?"
"yeah can i get a deluxe quarter pounder with cheese?"
"absolutely, do you want a meal or just the sandwich?"
"uuuuh hold on"
*fishes something out of my pocket*
"ranni what do i do?"
"oh? thou'rt committed, then, to the age i must usher in alone? the fries shalt grant thee the necessary vigor in the grim deeds to come. ah... but shouldst i add thee to the list? another kind soul, willing to let a stray fry slip into thine pocket... nay, forget mine counsel. forget."
*stuffs her back into my pocket*
"uhh yes please the meal would be great"





















