The more Chomby stared, the more it stared back at him. Eventually jis curiosity got the best of him and he had to ask, "So, how do you eat food?"
The soundbyte looked at Chomby, confused. "I mean, I can eat food, if that's what you're wondering, Chomby. That's a bit odd to ask another soundbyte, isn't it?"
"I mean your belly. How does it eat food?" Chomby watched the belly chug another soda. The soundbyte in front of him began expanding outward again. They seemed unaware this was happening.
"It eats food when I eat it?" The soundbyte tilted his head. "Do you not know how to eat? I mean, I suppose you probably just eat music - I get it."
"No, I mean... well..." Chomby looked down at his own belly. As much as he wanted to imagine it would, his tattoo didn't have an actual mouth. As far as he was concerned, a belly maw wasn't really possible for a soundbyte. This person, however, seemed to prove his thoughts wrong. "Maybe I could ask Sarge to make a bellymaw soda."
"A what?"
"Oh, nothing! Just rambling!" Chomby looked back at the soundbyte and smiled. "But wow! I didn't know your belly could actually drink sodas on its own!"
"Pardon?"
"I'm watching your belly. It's staring at me while also chugging sodas. How'd you do it?"
The soundbyte's eyes widened in panic. "Wait! What do you mean? Did you put something in the soda I drank? Why is my belly still growing?!"
"You don't know?" Chomby asked.
"Does it LOOK like I know?!" The soundbyte lifted a leg to try and walk, but his belly dragged on the floor. It was hard to tell, but it seemed the soundbyte was enjoying himself.
The soundbyte looked at Chomby, confused. "I mean, I can eat food, if that's what you're wondering, Chomby. That's a bit odd to ask another soundbyte, isn't it?"
"I mean your belly. How does it eat food?" Chomby watched the belly chug another soda. The soundbyte in front of him began expanding outward again. They seemed unaware this was happening.
"It eats food when I eat it?" The soundbyte tilted his head. "Do you not know how to eat? I mean, I suppose you probably just eat music - I get it."
"No, I mean... well..." Chomby looked down at his own belly. As much as he wanted to imagine it would, his tattoo didn't have an actual mouth. As far as he was concerned, a belly maw wasn't really possible for a soundbyte. This person, however, seemed to prove his thoughts wrong. "Maybe I could ask Sarge to make a bellymaw soda."
"A what?"
"Oh, nothing! Just rambling!" Chomby looked back at the soundbyte and smiled. "But wow! I didn't know your belly could actually drink sodas on its own!"
"Pardon?"
"I'm watching your belly. It's staring at me while also chugging sodas. How'd you do it?"
The soundbyte's eyes widened in panic. "Wait! What do you mean? Did you put something in the soda I drank? Why is my belly still growing?!"
"You don't know?" Chomby asked.
"Does it LOOK like I know?!" The soundbyte lifted a leg to try and walk, but his belly dragged on the floor. It was hard to tell, but it seemed the soundbyte was enjoying himself.
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Nah, I think he's just like that year-round. X3
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