Instinctively you ran over to the counter. While it was awkward, the drive in you to complain about the situation was greater than anything you had ever experienced. Let alone the fact that you had never experienced something quite like this.
"What is this!" You yelled, grabbing onto the bits of flab that were escaping from your shirt.
"It's just the effect of the cake, don't worry about it! It's effects run out in a couple hours, however I do warn you the more you eat the longer it takes to wear off." The Chief said.
You didn't really know how to respond. The fact that the desired effect of the cake was to make whoever ate it fat just seemed ridiculous. However since he said that the effects would wear off, the tremendous amount of stress you had began to wear away.
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