Grace: "I'm majoring in biology. I want to learn more about whatever is going on with me."
Joy: "Uh, undecided? What I really want is to be able to support myself without relying on my parents. But I also definitely want to learn more about Grace's superpowers"
Grace: "They're not superpowers."

"I think the worst time was when I was coughing up fake nails for a day. Some really rude girls wouldn't leave me alone, and their nails must have broken off because they just kept coming up. They felt really scratchy too.

"The most expensive thing would probably be one of their purses. They weren't rich, but they were definitely spoiled."

Grace: "On my own I think I just got lucky. I either had someone to help me get home before anyone spotted me, or it happened somewhere where no one else was around to spot me before the person I swallowed stop struggling. After the struggling stops, well, people normally aren't suspicious of a person with a big belly right?"

OOC: I imagine it to be mostly like our real-world United States, just with vore.

"A little. It's super hot, but if I think about it too long I start to wonder if it would still be hot if it were me or someone I cared about in there.

"To be honest, sometimes I worry that if I don't keep Grace fed, she'll eat me one night. Since the first night she's brought it up a few times as a joke, but is she really joking every time?"

"Uh, well, I know I shouldn't feel this way, but... it feels really good. It's the rush you get when you win a championship, combined with the pleasant buzz after a big Thanksgiving dinner. Then the struggles, they-

"Sorry, this is weird. I shouldn't indulge in my fucked up feelings too much."

Joy: "While I think about it sometimes, I don't know. The one time I almost got eaten-"
Grace: "cough"
Joy: "-in a dream, I was really scared. It was hot, but I don't know if I'd ever want to experience that again - and I didn't even get all the way to the stomach..."
Grace: "I don't think there's any way I can 'turn off' my digestion. Nothing that I've ever swallowed has come out the same. So no matter how tasty she looks, I don't think I could ever put Joy through something like that... At least, not as long as she keeps me fed~"

Grace: "I don't know if there's anyone else out there like me. I feel like they'd be in the news or something, or there'd be some sort of rumors about it."
Joy: "I definitely think I would have seen something online about real-life predators..."

Grace: "We're in school, so most things we need are paid for by loans and scholarships. I do work part-time for some extra spending money."
Joy: "My parents are funding my education, so I don't need to worry too much about that."

Grace: "No, not usually. Anything that comes up is usually messed up, and it's rare that things like clothing or accessories would fit me (in style or size...). Besides, I don't want to constantly think about every person I've ever had to deal with like that, and keeping their stuff just feels... wrong.

"Also, it would be kind of weird to have people ask about it..."

Grace: "It depends on the prey's size a bit, but generally it takes a day and a half to fully deal with someone from beginning to end. It takes maybe an hour or so before they pass out, but fully breaking them down takes the better part of a day. After 20-ish hours I can usually go out and pass as mildly bloated instead of suspiciously big."

Grace: "My...cravings... are pretty easy to control. I just need to eat more calorie-dense food and some decently filling meals and I'll be fine nutritionally. Mentally, I also think about it less the longer I go without eating someone. So, it's not like I have to eat people to live. It's just that grocery shopping becomes much more expensive. That extra money is a small price to pay to live like a normal human being.

"As for where it comes from? I'm not really sure..."

Joy: "Grace is the only one who can eat people, so..."
Grace: "It's definitely Joy if you count feeding someone else. If it weren't for her, my clothes would fit a lot better..."

Grace: "Three is the max I could eat on my own, and it's pretty uncomfortable. Capacity-wise, I think I could technically fit another, but it would probably hurt a lot..."
Joy: "Wait, could we-"
Grace: "No, you're not feeding me four people at once. How would we even get them all in one place for long enough?"

Grace: Joy and I both ended up taking a gap year, so we ended up getting assigned the same dorm room. We had another roommate too, but she went missing before classes even started.
Joy: Grace and I got along pretty well, but things were kind of intense with that other girl...