Oh, you mean, like, from the afterparty? I, uh. [Jupiter rubs the back of her head.] I haven't actually had anything to eat yet, so you're good, Suga. Kind of...hard to have an appetite after that, you know?
[...And as she says that, her stomach proves to be a giant traitor and growls. Damn you, narc.]
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Oh, you mean, like, from the afterparty? I, uh. [Jupiter rubs the back of her head.] I haven't actually had anything to eat yet, so you're good, Suga. Kind of...hard to have an appetite after that, you know?
[...And as she says that, her stomach proves to be a giant traitor and growls. Damn you, narc.]