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"That's quite an expansive suit you got there. What's it for?" Fluffmaster asked after minute of watching Drago fill out the clothes he was wearing.
"A data suit - allows the storage of data inside the . Pretty useful if you've got a lot of data but your computer's full."
"Oh, so it stores data as fat? Or does it... transfer fat into data?" Fluffmaster tilted his head to the side.
"It's a bit more complicated than just that." Drago looked down at his frame. "Seems the soda worked, now if I just-"
Ding!
Drago looked at the computer to his left. An error message had popped up on the screen. "What do you mean 'No Data Storage'?" Drago slapped a hand to his belly. He widened his eyes in confusion. "I'm still so round! How's it not transfering?"
Fluffmaster chuckled and rested his elbow on the counter. He placed his head in his hands and looked Drago up and down. "Well, if I'd've known this was gonna happen, I would've warned you... but you'll just have to deal with it like everyone else does at this point."
"What do you mean by that?" Drago felt his cheeks flush with embarrassment. "Maybe if I just-"
"Congrats, Drago, you're now round. Effects wear off in a week, unless you have more."
Drago drooped his ears and looked away. He was almost certain this would've worked. He should've been getting skinnier by now.
"Do let me know if you manage to get that data thing working, though! I've got a friend who stores his music in me from time to time and would love to see if I could transfer it!"
Drago Wulf snorted indignantly. He couldn't figure it out. Unfortunately, he was stumped.Fluffmaster's soda commission for
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"A data suit - allows the storage of data inside the . Pretty useful if you've got a lot of data but your computer's full."
"Oh, so it stores data as fat? Or does it... transfer fat into data?" Fluffmaster tilted his head to the side.
"It's a bit more complicated than just that." Drago looked down at his frame. "Seems the soda worked, now if I just-"
Ding!
Drago looked at the computer to his left. An error message had popped up on the screen. "What do you mean 'No Data Storage'?" Drago slapped a hand to his belly. He widened his eyes in confusion. "I'm still so round! How's it not transfering?"
Fluffmaster chuckled and rested his elbow on the counter. He placed his head in his hands and looked Drago up and down. "Well, if I'd've known this was gonna happen, I would've warned you... but you'll just have to deal with it like everyone else does at this point."
"What do you mean by that?" Drago felt his cheeks flush with embarrassment. "Maybe if I just-"
"Congrats, Drago, you're now round. Effects wear off in a week, unless you have more."
Drago drooped his ears and looked away. He was almost certain this would've worked. He should've been getting skinnier by now.
"Do let me know if you manage to get that data thing working, though! I've got a friend who stores his music in me from time to time and would love to see if I could transfer it!"
Drago Wulf snorted indignantly. He couldn't figure it out. Unfortunately, he was stumped.Fluffmaster's soda commission for
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That being said, the fluffmaster could be mischievous and give a derg a “helping” paw.
That way when the derg runs a test he has to constantly save the juice to a file to delete it to stay at a specific size lest he become an immobile berry.
“Unfortunately” every time he empties himself the soda keeps trying to fill him faster.