Flora and Mandy exchanged looks, and broke out in another fit of giggles.Flora and Mandy exchanged looks, and broke out in another fit of giggles. The giggles had started about half-way through their chocolate orgy, and they had hardly said a word since. Jason was trying to be patient, but he kept getting the impression that he was on the receiving end of an inside joke. It didn't help that the giggles seemed uncharacteristic for the usually cool Mandy. "Oh Jesus, this is good fudge," Mandy finally said clearly. She and Flora had been devouring a mound of Rocky Road under rivers of hot fudge. "Not Hot Fudge Topping," Mandy had read off the shops sign, "but real melted fudge! These people definitely have the right idea!" The two soda jerks, one a boy, the other a young woman and apparently the manager, had been ogling the trio since they had sat down, the boy trying not to be obvious as he alternately stared at Flora and Mandy. When Mandy had doffed her mac, revealing her tightly-laced, metallic silver, kid leather body suit, you could almost hear the boy's jaw crack as it hit the counter. Jason had watched in curious amusement when Flora had gone up to ask the woman for a glass of water, and a long whispered conversation had ensued between her and the young lady at the end of the counter. "So what was that all about," Jason asked when she got back. "She wanted to know where she could find a skirt just like this one," replied Flora, looking quite satisfied with herself. "Not in purple, I hope," said Mandy. "What's wrong with purple?" Countered Flora. "Aside from the incredibly loud shade you picked," replied Mandy, "nothing. |