Twelfth

[takeyour_soul]

[This is the sound of Maka's stomach growling, loudly. Nothing new was caught in Ed's traps last night when she checked, and all she was able to find were some mushrooms. Not having eaten anything in a while, she ate some before she was able to distribute them to anyone else. Seeing her now, staring at stationary objects and giggling to herself, that might have been for the best.]

Pfffft.

This is. Hahaha. This is great awesome it's like the entire world is just painted a new color.

Huh-huh-hahahaa...

[At the very least, Maka's not going to be demanding food.]