Snippet #1507028

Sitka had chuckled. "Jay of the Clouds, huh? Well, nice to meet'cha, Jay."

It was interesting to find that he even had a title and introduction for himself. The more she listened to what he had to say, the more excited she became. Oh, yes. Jay would definitely be her ticket to fame! With his help, she could be the very best. You could almost see the yen signs in her eyes as she fantasized about the future, an absent-minded giggle escaping once or twice. Having drifted back down to reality, Miss Etelkiede noted that Jay had said something about always wanting a fine Chef to be his wife. Well this is just killing two birds with one stone, then, ain't it? He gets his wife, I get my global recognition. Though, the statement about a 'successor' seemed to throw the woman off.

"Successor? Hold your horses, there, buddy. We gotta get the whole marriage business done first!"

Jay's stomach seemed to grumble. The effect quickly spread to Sitka, whose stomach also grumbled quite loudly.

" I need me some food."

As if on cue, Jay had asked what was for dinner, and whether he had to catch it. The woman placed a finger on her chin in thought, with a bizarre look of concentration, before coming to a conclusion.

"You gotta catch it, alright! Tonight we dine on Garara Gator!"