<span style="color: Purple"><ul><ul><ul><ul><ul><ul><ul><span style="font-weight: bold">S</span>he smiled at the drong boy.<br/><ul>Her hand rubbing the bulge in her stomach as she did, the soft rumbling of her stomach told of digestion. And from the reputation of this place, Ben could almost be certain of what it was.<br/><br/>“Yes, just sign your name here and place your hand on the ---Urp---paper”<br/><br/>She said, as a small burp came up her throat, the soft and delicious taste of Sumi filling her mouth again and wafting through the area around her.<br/><br/>“Mmmmm, even eaten she still is tasty”<br/><br/>She said, kind of too herself, not paying mind to Ben.<br/></ul></ul></ul></ul></ul></ul></ul></ul></span>