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Stepping in to the Great Hall, Ruki could feel his stomach trying to break free and feast upon the spread which adorned the tables in front of him. Hunger wasn't the word; it was sheer starvation. Sliding into a seat on the Gryffindor table, Ruki cringed at the sounds his stomach was making. Sliding a bowl of dumplings towards him, Ruki took the biggest he could see and bit into it. "Mmmfffhh. Sgood." he said, his mouth full of cooked dough. Pulling more dishes towards him, Ruki ate as if he hadn't eaten since arriving.