“Now she tells me,” he said as he hauls himself up out of the armchair to head into the kitchen after her. “Well can’t really go wrong with chocolate…” Spike looked excited himself after a moment as an idea struck him, “Ooh and maybe some of thos little marshmallows?”
“Well, why not? Popcorn, chocolate, and marshmallows all
taste good; there’s no way we could go wrong with that combo.“