Spoonie: How was lunch?
Fork: He was alright, but he’s fallen out with Breakfast. She’s been getting close to Supper which has caused a bit of friction. How was Lunch for you?
Spoonie: I’ve not seen Breakfast for ages. I keep missing him. Always gone before I get up. Me and Lunch get on well but I never get enough time to digest everything. Supper is being a right slut. I catch him in a different place every night.
Fork: I hear you about Supper. He sure gets about, but I guess that’s half the fun. You never know what state he’ll be in. Far more interesting than say… Brunch. That kid doesn’t know if he’s coming or going.
Spoonie: Oh dear, we’ve forgot all about Desert!
Fork: I’ll get my keys.