Alice took a handful of chips and stuck them in her mouth as she grabbed a laptop, on which there was an essay that she was writing. However, someone was still there.
"Is there something you need, Cheryl?" Alice asked, looking up after a moment.
"Yeah. Would you mind looking over this?" Cheryl replied, holding an essay of her own, and handing it to Alice. Alice raised an eyebrow. "Come on! I really need to make sure this essay is perfect! I could fail otherwise!" Cheryl pleaded, although her pleas did nothing to change Alice's facial expression. "I'll cook dinner for you!" Cheryl said.
"Fine," Alice sighed after thinking it over for a moment. Cheryl proceeded to hug Alice before heading out of the room, while Alice began reading Cheryl's essay. As she read, she could hear various sounds from the kitchen, along with a delicious aroma not long afterwards. It kept her feeling hungry, even after she'd finished all of the snacks she had laid out earlier. Said snacks, of course, had bloated her belly out a little.
Finally, it was dinnertime, and what Cheryl had prepared was...
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