Ptricia chomps down, and Yoshi feels whats left of him get squished and mulched up with her saliva, before slipping down her throat. There was a sense of discontinuity, and he was suddenlty opening his eyes in a well lit clean room. He was resting on an angled bed that was one of a number lined along one edge. His body was back to normal, and he found he could move after a few minutes. There was a door similar tto the one that had led to the preparation room in one wall.<br/><br/>&&&<br/><br/>Kimiko,or rather one of her single tail clones was at the counter, and smiled at the new customer. "Welcoem to the Magical Bakery, how can we serve you?"