"What?" Terry groused, speaking around the leaf she was doing her damnest to properly chew. Artichoke leaves weren't meant for eating even when they were cooked - the edible parts were the fleshy bits at the base of the leaves - but Terry had begun to run out of things to eat.
Even after consuming most of the kitchen, her stomach didn't even bulge. Where all that food was going was as much a mystery to Terry as anyone else though.