OOC: Oops! I kind of forgot about that.... edit above...<br/><br/>"Whee! going down..." one of them said, while another waved. There was chatter between them, even as waves of heat visibly rose from the toaster grills.<br/><br/>"Getting a bit hot in here!"... Think of it as a stand up sun-bed!"... "Well, I'm certainly getting a tan...", "I wonder what flavour our fillings are?".... "I set the setting to a selection, but I have no idea which of us is what, as you should know sincve we share the same memories." ... "That's why I'm asking!"... "Chris will find out soon enough." ...<br/><br/>After a few moments, the toaster popped up, revealing four crispy brown Fiana pop-tarts. One took the opportunity of the spring to flip herself over the edge of the toaster in a forward somersault, and landed in front of it in a dismount pose, as if she were a gymnast. The other three clapped.