Kimiko rolled and cut, and re kneeded the scraps together. The dough was pinkish, with blue streaks mixed in where his hair had become part of the dough. As she filled trays, one of the clones took them away and placed them in a pre-heated oven. She completed disposing of the last of the Sokai chocolate chip cookie dough just as one of her clones pronounced Chris ready. Sokai was like Chris, feeling like his distributed form was in an all round sunbed, and about as hot, though the reality was far hotter.<br/><br/>The roaster was turned off, and Kimiko went over to carve from him. Slicing open his belly, she let the cooked stuffing fall out onto a plate held by one of her clones, then started carving meat off his flanks onto another plate. Her clones took the plates away as they were filled, and made up Chris and stuffing sandwiches. As with the other ingredients, simple separation didn't srtop Chris from feeling what was happening to his detached bits.