> "Lemon. You want some? I'm willing to share."
> Present the pie.
>You present the pie to the fairy and offer her some. She slowly, almost hesitantly, turns her head to look. The expression on her face is pained, like one wrestling with a major internal conflict.
>"That looks delicious..." she says, gliding a few inches backwards, almost unconsciously. "And you'd really just let me have some? I wanted to get a lemon pie this morning, but Mint Blossom said we were-"
>"No!" she suddenly declares, putting on a resolute face. "I'm on an important mission! If I let myself be defeated by pie, the plan will be ruined. The others are counting on me!" With that, she resumes flying off down the alley, but you note her stealing glances back over her shoulder at the pie. From the look on her face, you almost wonder if she's about to break into tears.