[Rhoda is so hungry right now. Everything has tasted just awful - far too awful for her to stomach. Heck, a rock would taste better than this stuff! (You know, since she's a troll and all.)
All of a sudden, she hears something whispering to her, and she curiously looks under the table to see a raccoon. Her eyes widen in surprise momentarily, but she knows that the creature is trying to be secretive, so she simply keeps her lips pursed in an O and doesn't say anything.]
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All of a sudden, she hears something whispering to her, and she curiously looks under the table to see a raccoon. Her eyes widen in surprise momentarily, but she knows that the creature is trying to be secretive, so she simply keeps her lips pursed in an O and doesn't say anything.]