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A few seconds after he finished his meal, and having found nothing else to consume, Cornelius grew bored and turned away. He began to stalk away from the adult and towards a place to sleep instead; the many mouthfuls had filled his belly and now he was uncomfortably full, hot, and sluggish.

He only got a few steps before he began to cough, and after a few loud eruptions of this, coughed up a piece of meat that had not been chewed enough. It tumbled sloppily against the earth. Cornelius licked his lips and waited for the sensations to pass by, then set upon this small half-chewed piece with renewed fervor.

When it was eaten, the boy bumbled along again - his rounded gut dragging slightly in the dirt.