( Ew...not that Emil's hungry anymore since he already ate his own fill of shrimp, but just thinking about it turns his squeamish stomach. How can Lalli think about that kind of thing and then gorge himself...a mystery. )

If you don't think it's a sickness, I don't know that whatever was wrong with you would be in there. That's all sick people, medical stuff. Too much jargon and lingo. ( Also gross ass pictures of body parts and stuff. Nasty. ) Though I don't know what books you'd be better off looking at. It's hard since we don't know what actually was wrong.

( Emil talks while he takes out his egg, nestling it in his leg-lap. ) It's been a while since it happened, so at this point I doubt it will be a repeating occurrence.