[Still in the middle of his mental crisis, Eustace can only stare at the kebab for several long moments before...once again the strange hunger stirs him. Slowly he looks up at Zidane, then back at the kebab.
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Dammit.
He's still not enthused about this situation, but a thought occurs to him. Would eating help him regain the energy needed to change back?
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As if resigning to this humiliating fate, he slowly steps closer and...starts...eating.]
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Dammit.
He's still not enthused about this situation, but a thought occurs to him. Would eating help him regain the energy needed to change back?
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As if resigning to this humiliating fate, he slowly steps closer and...starts...eating.]