"What you need the stone for?" Jon asked before eating a mouthful of eggs.
"You don't know do you?" Karen politey asked, "You turned your house into a dinner and you are wearing my uniform. not to mention other things."
Jon stopped eating and looked up to Karen, "What other things? I know about the restuant, and even oddly cool with the waitress get up, but....Karen what did I do?"
Karen motioned to Jon, "Look how your sitting. Moving. Etc. You're acting like a girl...or more likely like a drag queen. What did you wish for?"
"Some clothes I wouldn't feel embarsed in. Oh jeeze, I drag queened my self" Jon started to panic.
"Jon, Jon, relax" Karen said sitting down next to him. "Your not a very good drag queen at that. just wearing my uniform...and how long have I been working here. I keep getting this half memory thing. Anyway, sorry. Where's the rock, we need to fix this before it gets any worse."
