At Sarah's every word while talking about recompense and restoration of her natural state, Cindy seems to smile all the more.  She seems to find this all amusing--too amusing.<br/><br/>Her blunt, wooden fork snags a few leaves of lettuce.  As she pulls up, they pull out from under Sarah's feet and she falls on the bed of lettuce.  Cindy nonchalantly brings the lettuce to her mouth, chewing on it even as her eyes remained set on the naked, shrunken girl in her salad bowl.<br/><br/>"You know, I admit that I'm genuinely as surprised as you are about this...", her fork twirls in circles in the air as she considers the correct word.  "...mishap", she says, though it seems that she considers this more of an opportunity than anything else.<br/><br/>"I haven't actually heard of this happening before.  So I'm not sure exactly what to tell you.  Now, you say that you want to be restored to your original size.  Well, I agree 100%!  But I don't know if any such device exists.  After all, it's not like there has been a great demand for such a thing.<br/><br/>"So, you have to think...what else could we do?  Well, have you ever had your computer fail?  You know what those tech guys like to say--reboot your computer.  Well, this restart was a 'misfire'.  It seems to me that the best way to try to get you back to normal is to try to jump start the reformation process all over again."<br/><br/>This time, Cindy scoops up the shrunken girl, the flat of her fork placed under her bottom.  She lifts her up in front of her face.  There is clear desire written all over her face.<br/><br/>"I have to confess that as I watched that video of you being eaten, I envied that frog.  You looked quite tasty going down his throat and into his belly.  And now that I have you here, like this, I can't pass this up.  I hope you understand.  I'm sure that we can both have a lot of fun out of this!"