"You've spiked them with something," Natalie concluded after Jennifer had offered her to test out two new soft drinks, looking at the two glasses before her.

"Come on, Natalie, have some faith, why would I do that?" Jennifer said innocently.

"Because you always do it, you find some way to hypnotise people for your pranks. I drink it, it's some kind of drug that puts me in a trance, and then you have me doing the chicken dance in the street again."

Jennifer gasped theatrically.

"I am shocked you have so little trust! All I want to do is see if my friend likes these two new sodas I found in the store! Look, I'll show you they're not altered in any way. Watch."

She took a drink of one, a cherry-flavoured fizzy red liquid. The other was some odd orange coloured liquid but the can claimed mixed fruit. Jennifer drank some of that too.

"See? I don't spike food, that's not my style."

Natalie still suspected a trick, but decided that it wasn't in the drinks at least. She tried the cherry....

....and felt her mind blanking out the second she swallowed some. Her entranced body wobbled on the spot for a second as Jennifer gently took the glass from her hand/

"I put a trigger on you that you'd go into a trance if you drank cherry looking at something orange," the conscious woman grinned.

"Oh, and it's not the chicken dance you'll be doing, you're going to go outside and act like a dog, actually."

Natalie barked in agreement.