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You mentioned in a previous post something about how they don't really get tummy aches feom eating too many sweets and that their digestive system just converts everything into energy so, is there an actual limit to how much they can eat before they need to stop for one reason or another? Or could they in theory eat as much as they want (no matter how ludicrous the amount is).
So for example, if Sunny somehow stumbles upon a wearhouse full of sweets and chocolates and theres no worries about morsls and stealing or anything... would there be anything left by the time Moon found where he vanished to? c:
Believe it or not, they DO have their limits XD
If one eats too much, or eats faster than their bodies can convert it to magical energy, they do get lethargic.
example: Sun can comfortably eat 10 whole regular-sized cookies. 30 or so would knock him out.
Moon could eat an entire jar of green olives if he wanted to. Doesn't mean he should-
I couldn't resist taking a selfie with her on the way out from the restaurant
Ahhh...
Yes, the turkey prep was total long-term trauma... But the whole palaver was worth every fucking mouthful! We fed Koshka her turkey before we dished up our plates! We settled down... In she marched begging for more bird! Oy! Yes, we indulged her... She's old and crippled, and we let her enjoy her grub! She's now in her own Turkey Day coma on the bathroom rug! We are about to settle in to our coma states for the remainder of the evening... Wonder if I can stay awake for a film? Pretty exhausted. But pretty content. And certainly thankful!