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Gluttony woke feeling fine. Had he slept through the entire night? Probably, but that was ok. He was just really, really hungry.

The food was normal person food as usual, not all that exciting and not something that screamed or had a soul or begged to not be eaten. Boring, untasty, unfilling. He'd still be hungry, but at least he'd get to eat something. He piled the food as high as the nurses would allow.

Without paying attention to where he sat, he plopped down at a secluded table and began stuffing his face rather unceremoniously. He was so very, very hungry.