(Oh, okay. Thank you. Much more clear now.)<br/><br/>From out of nowhere, a small catgirl appeared. She was the height of child, but obviously fully developed and an adult. How strange, March thought, but no stranger than the woman who can clone herself. "Are you another customer, or part of the staff?" He asked the new arrival. March desperately hoped for the latter, as that meant he could eat her, and she was the perfect size for a good dessert. Just looking at her, he noticed he was salivating, and his stuffed belly resumed growling.