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PattyH. Patroclus was speechless, he was a hundred percent sure Jacob was crazy at that moment!
The boy had smacked his head into soldi marble and all he wanted was food? CRAZY!
Breaking into laughter, Patroclus smiled "Seriously I worry about you sometime!" as he watched his friend get up and stare waddling off, still fat as ever.
"You sure you don't want to take your antidote?" He asked as he followed after his mate, constantly pulling up his HUGE robes.
The fat+stairs game had not turned out to be as fun as he had of expect.
Jacob could see it on the boys face
that just turned into ham He thought Jacob's insane. But he needed to eat, NOW! His large stomache was making the rumbleys.
Oh, another person to join the club of people who worry about his mental state. Lainey, Welton, Countless others.
"The what now?" an-ti-dote? Man the hit to the head, made him totally forget about the an-ti-dote that makes him skinny again. He took it out of his robes, with his sausage like fingers...
Sausage! FOOD!
"After I eat" he said and kept waddleing of towards the great hall.