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Loona groans, her massive belly lurching outward after the final gulp. She pats it lazily, smirking down at the swollen mound with satisfaction. "You're... way too into this," she says, trying to sound nonchalant. “Some weirdo you are. Wanting to get eaten by some big city hellhound.” Loona rolls her eyes, though there's a hint of a chuckle in her tone as she pats her swollen belly again. Her touch is... oddly intimate.