We didn't eat but, then again, where in the hell are we gonna get food? I found it hard to, what Iori called, "relocate" when I didn't have a damn thing to eat. Nui could run faster than me and Iori practically carried me because of my leg. We made it somewhere else out of the woods and into some basement. Basement had a lot of hiding places. When we got situated, I told Iori that I was hungry and sleepy but "all's right for the cause" I guess.
He told me that he wasn't really sure as to where we'd get food but we did smell something that smelled like food. He did some looking around before saying, "We're in the basement of a hotel." He told us that, when everything was quiet and such, he'd find where the kitchen was and get us some food. While I was hungry, I wasn't feeling good and Nui told me to just go to sleep for a bit. I couldn't really sleep, not at first, but sleep came soon enough.
I don't know how long I was sleeping but I was sleeping awhile before Iori woke me up and said, "I brought you something." It wasn't much that he brought but I didn't care and I snatched that sucker up. To most people, a little scrap of bolognie and bread isn't much but I could feel it hitting the bottom and I was so happy to have it, double because I hadn't eaten all day.
The next day, he snagged us something else. It wasn't much, like the night before, but it was more than what we had before. He said, that, sometimes, the place throws away food and that managed to snag some of the throwaway food. I couldn't understand why some places would just toss out food, especially since Sis would be so keen that I eat everything on my plate and I wouldn't be getting anything nice if I didn't (lost one pair of shorts that way), but it didn't matter to me all that much because food is food. After that, Iori started getting smart and bold.
Eventually, the people in the hotel started noticing and we had to leave, again, even more when he spotted pictures of us on the TV.