<blockquote><div><cite>ChillMistressFreia wrote:</cite><br/>Freia watches her belly swell, half-drunk. "Wow...getting big..." She looks across the pale expanse of gut, over to the bar. "Could you bring some booze over here? Kind of...cannot move. And I got pushed out of my seat."</div></blockquote><br/><br/>*starts duplicating faster by twos making 6 more clones*