"I don't know," Renamon muttered embarrassed, "I saw Guilmon enjoying the bread so I sampled some too and the next thing I knew I was really hungry. In fact... I still feel hungry..."
"Well please Renamon," Rika sighed, "Don't go binging on anymore food. You've already done a good deal of damage. It might take a month or two to work of that gut you've got now."
Rika poked Renamons belly for emphasis, but was surprised to find how soft her partner was. Shaking it of she turned towards the door. "I'm gonna go find Henry, maybe he can give us some answers. Just stay here and don't eat anything."
Renamon just nodded, but it seemed RIka had no sooner slammed the door than Renamon felt her stomach growl, desperate for food.
Renamon now had two options it seemed. She could stay in the house and eat out of the cabinets, but RIka was sure to know then. Or she could leave the house and get the food elsewhere and Rika might never know.
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