"Excuse me?" Ivee gasped, a teasing, playfull note in her voice, "Ha, well yeah, that makes sense" She laughed.

Kobahrn smiled.

"You're free to try the banana split, if you want." Kobahrn said.

"I might as well, I can stand to gain a few pounds" She snorted, trying the banana split, she smiled, "Since I only weigh ahundred and thirty something pounds" She laughed, "This one may be my favorite," She stated.

Kobahrn blinked in surprise at her statement about putting on weight...

Ivee ate the sunday quickly, before wiping her mouth with the napkin and ready again for work, replied, "Ok, Thanks, I'm ready" She nodded.

Kobahrn smiled warmly.

"Toby, let's open up shop. Seems our new server has gotten the basic few treats handled." Kobahrn said honestly. A pudgy fox nodded, and waddled towards the massive doors to turn the sign saying open. It was a few minutes before a very portly great white shark, who seemed to be a little past the age of fifty, and wearing similar clothes to Kobahrn, with the exception of a Scottish tam-o-shanter on his smooth, yet sharp skin. Kobahrn smiled warmly at the shark, recognizing him from his childhood. Alasdair Breathnach, a wealthy philanthropist by trade, and a good hearted member of the Cuirma Breathnach family of his town's clan, the Fuil a'Phlanaid. As explained by the tam-o-shanter and his thick Scottish accent, he was from the heart of the clan over in Scotland. He would explain the importance of who Alasdair was to Ivee another day...

Ivee smiled at the customer, she walked up to him, handing him a menu, "Once you have decided we'll get that to you shortly sir!" She grinned, extermely enthusiasticly and happily.

This is kinda what she looks like, I mean, the only difference is that Ivee has dark Gray ears.

(gotta go)

Alasdair grinned at Ivee, his smile as warm as Kobahrn's own grin.

"You're not from around here, are ya, wee bonnie lass? I tell ya, I dinnae suppose that be your car out back, lass?" Alasdair asked, referring to her Corvette.