"Famished!" responded Foxglove, grabbing a paper towel off a roll on the work surface, and cleaning herself off. "Want one?"<br/><br/>"C'mon!" called out Maria. "I'm getting stale here! Besides, until you eat me all up, I can't come back and get my own back. And you havn't even touched my tail yet."<br/><br/>She thought for a second. "Actually, if you can wrap up that piece of my rear, I think I may reset when someone eats my head. Then I'll be able to see what I taste like."