While Trixie was enjoying the toasty cabin that Jack built (with some help of course), the anthro fox himself greeted her from the door, covered in snow. With a bag in hand, it was full of fresh cut vegetables. You'd think he would be happy with this, having more food for the winter, but he seemed more bothered than anything. "Hey Trixie. I have an issue I think only you can handle."
*Rolling around on those wheels of hers, she turns to greet you briefly, still largely focused on housework...*
“Welcome home, Jack, dearest! Oh, you have an issue? Really now? And what is it? Do you need me to check the veggies for infection? Do you just want a checkup? What can I do for you, Jack?”
*With her usual cheer, she was sweeping the domicile with a rotary mop that looked a lot like one of those things that a Street Sweeper would have out the front; The large swirling brush was making the wood beneath it practically sparkle, and it was doing a quick job of it, too. You also notice that some sort of glaze has been run over the floor several times; She’s been hard at work, sealing the walls and making sure that the floorboards were seamless... The entire cabin is pretty much spotless, come to think of it. You really should thank her...*
“Oh, and by the way, would you like me to cook tonight? I had something a little special in mind that I’d like to make for dinner...”
