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Of all the times for her stomach to make itself know, Sylvie was not at all pleased. She really hadn't planned on partaking in any of the goodies before her, but her stomach had other ideas. The faint sound of her stomach grumbling was easier settled than ignored. Maybe just a salad would work to settle it.
Stuffing her face was not something she was planning on doing. No that was not going to happen.
Making her way over, she helped herself to a tiny bit of food. It was just a snack after all. |