[The plate of enchiladas are so large, and they're covered in so much red sauce and cheese that it's hard to tell there are more than one. Intoxicated by the smell, Sera stabs at the edge of one of the enchiladas and pulls a sauce-covered bite up into her mouth.]
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[Uh-oh. Does she swallow it or spit it out? Her mouth feels like it's on fire!]
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[Uh-oh. Does she swallow it or spit it out? Her mouth feels like it's on fire!]