You look at the machine you are approaching with a good deal of suspicion. "Ah, what does that do?"

"It's a seasoner for drinks. Almost ready for market. Now just put your feet into the top." Marilyn comment almost absent-mindedly as she wheels you into position.

"Drinks? What drinks? How does it season the drinks?"

Like most inventive sorts, Marilyn is quite willing to talk about her efforts, tho that doesn't mean you like what she has to say... "The girl is inserted into the top into the softener. Then the beaters start mixing her. You use these slots to add in whatever seasonings you want. The result comes out this pipe and can be placed into whatever glasses you want to use."

"You're going to turn me into a round of drinks?"

"That's right. You'll be gracing the faculty mixer where I'll be demonstrating this. It's such good luck that such a delicious lass showed up right now. And you'll be making a real impact. Now would you like to be a chocolate shake? or something intoxicating?"