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aussiegirl 
Hehe.
The ice cream.
Good times.
Mia was about to grab herself some toast but James had beat her to it and she watched in fascination him eat...no inhale his food. She knew that boys could eat a lot but this was something else. She reached over and poured some juice into a goblet. "Here." she said placing it in front of him. "Just in case you choke on the loaf you have in your mouth."
"Thanks." He managed in between bites, somehow managing to speak without spraying toast crumbs everywhere. He worked the juice into his eating cycle.
Bite. Bite. Bite. Chew. Swallow. Sip. Spread. Bite. Swap. Bite. Sip.
It was a good few minutes of this before Jim had a clear mouth and in that time he had managed to put away at least half of a loaf.
"You should eat something." He suggested with a grin and then piled his plate up with eggs, sausages and bacon, though he tackled that a lot more slowly and more mannered now that his initial STARVATION was dealt with.