After all the heavy conversation, I finally notice it.
A deep, painful rumble erupts from my stomach.
BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!
It roars like a hungry beast.
"Oh my!" Eris gasps, then immediately bursts into soft laughter at the thunderous sound.
"Aaaaaahh, huhuuuu~~~" I wail, my face flushing deep red in embarrassment as my belly growls even louder, so loud it may shake the whole tavern.
"Alright, alright," Eris says with a chuckle, patting my head affectionately. "Should we go eat now?"
"Nn!" I nod enthusiastically, my eyes already sparkling at the thought.
Filoan bird meat and milkshakes…!
Protein and dessert, here I come!
I spring out of bed, wobbling just a little before catching myself, and start getting dressed as quickly as possible. My mind is filled only with visions of food—crispy grilled meat, sweet cold shakes—and my mouth is already watering uncontrollably.
